{Verse 1: Ripsi Winelover}
They don't love you no more
They all fake as hell they don't
Want you to suceed in life
All they do is put you down
And they wanna be you b*tch
They don't care about you
Them record labels fake as fu*k
So don't sign one i know from expirenece
And take your music don't trust no fake
b*tch ever in your life first they
Love you then they switch up
They used my verse to one of my songs
And they think it is ok
Well they will have a good time with my fists
They took my music and leaked it online
And i got it taken down as i should
(Ripsi)
{Hook: Young N.A.S}
Ever since a b*tch hit the top, uh
Pussy ass hoes wanna see me in a box, oh
They don't love you no more (they don't love you no more)
They don't love you no more, yeah
Troops gotta co*k, coupe's gotta drop
sh*t starting to change so you starting to change, ah
They don't love you no more
They don't love you no more
Should be your favorite, now you're just hatin'
sh*t starting to change, you want me to change, nah
They don't love you no more (they don't love you no more)
They don't love you no more, nah
{Verse 2: Yung F.O.X}
Indo queen from that
Dirty south texas browntown menace
See my desire for the lust
fu*ked up what was love
50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen
Bow down to ruler, bow down to your queen
I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks
Im the queen of new orleans
I'm the queen of this game
Hallow be thy name
But i think im queen elizabeth
This is how she want to live
Your a queen so you know ile always treat you royal
Your own physical, superficial not spiritual
Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit
You are not a king or queen your real sh*t
Exclusives, y'all never seen
I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen
{Hook: Young N.A.S}
Ever since a b*tch hit the top, uh
Pussy ass hoes wanna see me in a box, oh
They don't love you no more (they don't love you no more)
They don't love you no more, yeah
Troops gotta co*k, coupe's gotta drop
sh*t starting to change so you starting to change, ah
They don't love you no more
They don't love you no more
Should be your favorite, now you're just hatin'
sh*t starting to change, you want me to change, nah
They don't love you no more (they don't love you no more)
They don't love you no more, nah
{Verse 3: Young N.A.S}
Nawh b*tch obama can su*k a
Dick my views on life will never get me rich
Salute me, game: invented it
And you can't get no membership, little b*tch
Hop back in the van and then depart the b*tch
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
Thats it we getting rich
Coming back with this sh*t b*tch
Underhand sh*t dread of force you bought rich
Jazz talkin, i bet i pick and roll with your b*tch
Should know opportunity's a
b*tch you often see with the rich
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen
Trying to find that higher knowledge
Leave ya a single father taking
Yo b*tch get rich then fu*k her and yo daughter
I could give a fu*k as long as
There’s something that’s behind of her
I live in england where them b*tches rich
I broke mama heart with no college
{Hook: Young N.A.S}
Ever since a b*tch hit the top, uh
Pussy ass hoes wanna see me in a box, oh
They don't love you no more (they don't love you no more)
They don't love you no more, yeah
Troops gotta co*k, coupe's gotta drop
sh*t starting to change so you starting to change, ah
They don't love you no more
They don't love you no more
Should be your favorite, now you're just hatin'
sh*t starting to change, you want me to change, nah
They don't love you no more (they don't love you no more)
They don't love you no more, nah
{Verse 4: Young Shanell}
I’ll forever be on that lavish sh*t
Comin thru straight ravaging
For all the pedicures i've given
To their camel toes they bring
Saturdays we young lavish-ing
Hey your honor, is you kidding
Of riches, and mad lavish lifestyles
Who know this be the life that i really live
They're damaged living lavish
Claiming they can handle savings but fail to prove
We're aware of these scary truths
Daily we bury'em while we evade the news
Your aura is a magnet, my eyes a metal bag, it's attractive
And manage to establish a
Syndicate of business to live it lavish
I dubale to my elders, then
Now they look at me like nigerias elvis
But once established we living lavish, like the house of versi, paris
To make karma come faster than she normally will
Life style lavish the rap gang ladies slavish juvenile
{Hook: Young N.A.S}
Ever since a b*tch hit the top, uh
Pussy ass hoes wanna see me in a box, oh
They don't love you no more (they don't love you no more)
They don't love you no more, yeah
Troops gotta co*k, coupe's gotta drop
sh*t starting to change so you starting to change, ah
They don't love you no more
They don't love you no more
Should be your favorite, now you're just hatin'
sh*t starting to change, you want me to change, nah
They don't love you no more (they don't love you no more)
They don't love you no more, nah
{Verse 5: Ms. Mama}
And ride with a star, yeah i told her that im famous
Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status
Check my bank account, got racks on racks
We so famous we don't pay stamp tax/
I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous
Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love
fu*k what them hoes saying i aspire for greatness
Well fu*k you b*tch try and say that when i'm rich and famous
See my desire for the lust, fu*ked up what was love
Isnt that what made eminem so famous
Got that deep love
Just to make it famous
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a su*ka for love
Too many situations, too many people getting famous
Hat scary love, never get married love
Momma, i'mma grow one day to be famous
{Hook: Young N.A.S}
Ever since a b*tch hit the top, uh
Pussy ass hoes wanna see me in a box, oh
They don't love you no more (they don't love you no more)
They don't love you no more, yeah
Troops gotta co*k, coupe's gotta drop
sh*t starting to change so you starting to change, ah
They don't love you no more
They don't love you no more
Should be your favorite, now you're just hatin'
sh*t starting to change, you want me to change, nah
They don't love you no more (they don't love you no more)
They don't love you no more, nah