We Don't Luv Em (Remix)

Ooh, yeah
 MONY POWR RSPT, nigga
 It's a money set, you know what I'm saying?
 Everybody getting money, nigga
 Yeah, Pablo Juan
 The money go where I go
 Smoking on gelato
 Foreign car swerving, pothole
 Bad bitch, she from Chicago
 She freaky, she gon' bust it
 She thick as fuck, I'm lusting
 I got her from my cousin
 So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em
 Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
 Backwood smoking, it's fat
 Dressing like I got a sack
 I pull up, jump out the back
 Bad bitch and her ass fat
 Four door coupe, it got a hatch
 On the Xans, I might crash that
 Car got gadgets, my bitches got asses
 Expensive glasses like I'm teaching class
 Too fresh to take out the trash
 Fresh to death, where is my casket?
 I always stay with assassins
 I'm always laced with the fashion
 Teacher gave me an F, that's fantastic
 VS diamonds on me, look how they flashing
 Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbin'
 I got the Louis V Supreme collabin'
 Bought a mansion way away like a cabin
 Taking all my swag, I feel like your daddy
 You a beggar, I'm a hustler
 I'm the dealer, you the customer
 Catch up, little nigga, I'm mustard
 Smokin' the Backwoods, they coming from Russia
 I ain't never really trust you
 Knew I should've never trust you
 You ain't real, you a buster
 These niggas was always sus'
 These niggas start snitching for nothing
 These niggas wanna live by the gun
 Guess what, you gon' get what you want
 El Patrón, nigga, I want a ton
 The money go where I go
 Smoking on gelato
 Foreign car swerving, pothole
 Bad bitch, she from Chicago
 She freaky, she gon' bust it
 She thick as fuck, I'm lusting (huh?)
 I got her from my cousin
 So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em (go)
 Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back (huh?)
 Backwood smoking, it's fat
 Dressing like I got a sack
 I pull up, jump out the back (huh?)
 Bad bitch and her ass fat (yeah, wop)
 Four door coupe, it got a hatch
 On the Xans, I might crash that
 If I come by it's tinted
 Don't test the water chilly
 My pinky a quarter ticket
 Had to grind smart to get it
 Limited 'xclusive edition
 They waitin' in line to get it
 Danny your time, I did it (huh?)
 I didn't get a dime, a visit (no)
 I been had the sauce, I'm drippin' (drip)
 'Fore I had a pot to piss in
 My car just lost the ceilin' (damn)
 My girl just lost her feelin' (huh?)
 Gucci getting richer than richy (it's Gucci)
 Bitches say Gucci saddity
 She just did her ass and her titties
 Well skeet on her face 'cause she pretty (blegh)
 I tell her, gone like the Road Runner
 Might stash your phone number (wop)
 Ho get the wrong number
 I'm stacking all winter (huh?)
 I'm stuntin' all summer (yeah)
 And I need a grown woman (huh?)
 'Cause I got grown money, wop (go)
 The money go where I go (money)
 Smoking on gelato (gelato)
 Foreign car swerving, pothole (Pablo Juan)
 Bad bitch, she from Chicago (yeah)
 She freaky, she gon' bust it
 She thick as fuck, I'm lusting (she thick)
 I got her from my cousin
 So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em
 Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
 Backwood smoking, it's fat (it's fat)
 Dressing like I got a sack (ooh)
 I pull up, jump out the back (back)
 Bad bitch and her ass fat
 Four door coupe, it got a hatch (hatch)
 On the Xans, I might crash that (skrr)