Troy Ave - I Don't Love These Heauxs lyrics

(Troy Ave Talking) I mean sometimes the truth is just disrespectful It ain't no way to be politically correct in there And they sugar coast sh**, you know what I mean? (Hook – Troy Ave) I walk up in the spot with my j**els on Standing on the couch with my boots on I wish a n***a would tell me “You wrong!” I wink my eye at your b**h now your boo gone! I might pipe, I might lie, but I don't love these heauxs I might lust, I might crush but I don't love these heauxs I might hit then might split, 'cause I don't love these heauxs I don't love these heauxs, I don't love these heauxs (Verse 1 – Chase N Cashe) See I walk up in the spot with my j**els on, yeah fresh off the block with my boots on Bad b**h that I like wearing two tone, pointed at her on site, told her “You gone!” All work, no work no play what are you on?, All work more pay yeah my crew on Street Terrace, blue Rolex in my true song, man it's OG that I'm smoking n***a too strong! Money money money n***a, count that, hustle rings no sunny n***a I'm bout that Get your b**h in the club, pull up out that, for a baller she would do it Spaulding ..and bounce that For a real one she would move out the work, yeah cop that, once is in and she got a strip “my bad” n***as out here trying to love them heauxs, don't do that I'm only in it for the love of dough you knew that (Hook – Troy Ave) I walk up in the spot with my j**els on Standing on the couch with my boots on I wish a n***a would tell me “You wrong!” I wink my eye at your b**h now your boo gone! I might pipe, I might lie, but I don't love these heauxs I might lust, I might crush but I don't love these heauxs I might hit then might split, 'cause I don't love these heauxs I don't love these heauxs, I don't love these heauxs