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Love Me / Lil Wayne
I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Mike WiLL Made-It) I got some down bitches I can call (what's happenin') I don't know what I would do without y'all I'ma ball 'til the day I fall (ball, ball, ball, ball) Yeah, long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah)
I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Mike WiLL Made-It) I got some down bitches I can call (what's happenin') I don't know what I would do without y'all I'ma ball 'til the day I fall (ball, ball, ball, ball) Yeah, long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater long as my bitches love me (yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no nigga long as these bitches love me Uh, pussy ass nigga stop hating Lil Tunechi got that fire And these hoes love me like Satan, man Yeah, fuck with me and get bodied And all she eat is dick She's on a strict diet, that's my baby With no makeup she a ten And she the best with that head Even better than Karrine She don't want money She want the time we could spend She said, "Cause I really need somebody So tell me you're that somebody" Girl, I fuck who I want and fuck who I don't Got that A1 credit and that fillet mignon She said, "I never wanna make you mad I just wanna make you proud." I said, "Baby just make me cum Then don't make a sound" I'm on that good kush and alcohol (yeah) I got some down bitches I can call (what's happenin') I don't know what I would do without y'all I'ma ball 'til the day I fall (ball, ball, ball, ball) Yeah, long as my bitches love me (my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater long as my bitches love me (my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no niggas long as these bitches love me Uh, real nigga fuck these haters These hoes got pussies like craters Can't treat these hoes like ladies, man Pussy, money, weed, codeine She say my dick feel like morphine I hope my name taste like sardines to these niggas She wake up, eat this dick Call that breakfast in bed, 69, 96 I feel her heartbeat I chest to chest with this bitch Now turn around, face down I'm arrestin' this bitch Yeah, all my bitches love me And I love all my bitches But it's like as soon as I cum I come to my senses And I would say these hoes' names But then I would be snitching And these haters try to knock me But they can't knock me off the hinges, man (Tunechi!) I'm on that good kush and alcohol (yeah) I got some down bitches I can call (what's happenin'?) I don't know what I would do without y'all (I don't know what I would do without y'all) I'ma ball 'til the day I fall (I'ma ball) Yeah, long as my bitches love me (my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater long as my bitches love me (my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout... I lost a few good bitches Met some more bad bitches And I be schooling them niggas Pose for your class picture Now kiss my ass if you hatin' I'm getting ass or I'm skating, yeah I lost a few good bitches Met some more bad bitches And I be schooling them niggas Pose for your class picture Now kiss my ass if you hatin' I'm getting ass or I'm skating Bitch I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Tunechi) I got some down bitches I can call (what's happenin'?) I don't know what I would do without y'all I'ma ball 'til the day I fall Yeah, long as my bitches love me (my bitches love) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater long as my bitches love me (my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no niggas long as these bitches love me
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Songwriters: Dwayne Carter / Aubrey Drake Graham / Nayvadius Wilburn / Asheton Terrance O'neil Hogan / Michael Len Ii Williams Love Me lyrics © Wb Music Corp., Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp., Young Money Publishing Inc., Sounds From Eardrummers Llc, Nayvadius Maximus Music, Eardrummers Entertainment Llc, Irving Music Inc., Young Money Publishing, Inc., Lw Music Gmr

Love Me Lyrics: I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Mike WiLL Made-It) / I got some down bitches I can call (What's hatnin'?) / I don't know what I would do ...
[Verse 1] I read a note my grandma wrote. Back in 1923. Grandpa kept it in his coat. And he showed it once to me. He said, "Boy, you might not understand