No Luv (feat. Big Scarr, Key Glock) (Explicit) - Enchanting/Gucci Mane/Big Scarr/Key Glock

Lyrics by：Kierra Shiday/Channing Nicole Larry/Anthony Germaine White/Radric Davis/Markeyvius Cathey/Alexander Woods

Wop

Wop

Yeah yeah yeah ha go

They say that I'm a clone I'm not a human being

Well d**n

'Cause I can go numb and mute all my human feelings

Huh

Got a murder on my belt it's holdin' up my denim

It's Gucci

I'm keepin' the feds out my biz' you tryna put 'em in 'em

Racks

You say you wanna square off well f**k it square off

Well d**n

Choppa knock ya hair off it turned ya bare off

Brr

I pray my haters get Corona' stop that coughin' on me

Yeah

The last n***a ran up on me in a coffin homie

D**n

I know the feds listen to me they my competition

Couldn't beat me fair and square so they recruited snitches

You snitches

Put ya homie in the ICU he needed stitches

Ya actin' gangster but deep down ya know y'all really b***hes

P***y

I make a snowstorm not a flurry whip it in a hurry

Skrrt

They say I did it I'm so rich I still crank up the jury

Yeah

They wanna hang me by the rafters like Vince Carter jersey

Vince

Everybody broke I coulda retired early thirty

Woo

Ran through like thirty million dollars in my early thirties

Huh

I rep the 6 like Julius Erving showtime like Sam Perkins

Wow

These b***hes eatin' these Percocets like they Boston Baked Beans

Wow

Somebody pinch him 'cause he tryna be me it's a dream

It's Gucci

Uh used to sell d**e at the schoolhouse look at me now I'm a rich f**kin' dropout yeah

Perkys in my mouth now I pop out pull up on ya block everybody get shot down yup

Cartier shine when the lights out he don't want the smoke p***y n***a better pipe down uh

Got his main b***h he wanna fight now hit it from the back with my Glock in a nightgown

You know how that go ain't got s**t for a b***h I ain't got s**t for a ho

New foreign coupe with the butterfly doors

Made the b***h fly see how fast we can go

They hate that I made this s**t happen I slept on a pallet

Post at the trap with the ratchet

I used to f**k with them ratchets but now I blew up yeah all of my b***hes the baddest

I ain't savin' no ho I'm a real a*s pimp

Bands in my pocket why I got a lil' limp

B***h I'm poppin' like grease see my name on a blimp

Go

Pourin' out their heart boy these n***a be simp

Yeah

Pour a four in my Sprite now I'm leanin'

Huh

I face blunts back to back for no reason

Woo

B***h it's East Side I know 'em I'm bleedin'

Yeah

Kush all in my lungs when I'm breathin'

Mmm

D**n

I love a ho with a fat a*s boy you a b***h wit' yo' rat a*s

Go

You stalkin' my s**t wit' yo mad a*s

Like Mike Jackson do it you badass

Step off in this b***h it's a light show

Bling

My diamonds hit without no lights though

I love a thick b***h with no lipo

Ice

You hate me your ho in my likes though

You love on that ho I would never

D**n

If she wanna ho then I let her

I might stress me a b***h never press her

All my guns they come with a compressor

Thirty two lighters all on my dresser

Testin' me I'ma get you together

B***h I'm thuggin' no matter the weather

So Icy we flockin' together

Plan it I make me a pot I get special delivery

Then that b***h hot you a bundle of misery

Get off my top and your shawty on go because this year a bop

I got food stamps 'cause he always complainin'

He don't eat enough of that p***y you playin'

You better be careful 'cause this s**t is dangerous

Lay yo' a*s out like a muhf**kin' stranger

I say Burr b***h ice cold diamond grills all gold

Quick bag also p***y n***as all fold

My attitude needed a Tic Tac

I pulled his wig back Swiper no swipin' the fox trap

D**n I need all that send me a stepper to solve that

Watch how my b***hes resolve that

Fly as hell b***h what you call that

Tell shawty fall back I can dissolve that

My energy right I got stamina

Can't trust no n***a with money they camera bluff

These n***as really ain't man enough abracadabra I see what's up

Caught that b***h cheatin' you peepin' her

Better think twice about keepin' her

B***hes got options that n***a been f**kin' her

Dummy

Glizock

Yeah fly like a bird f**k what you heard b***h I been makin' serves

Serves

Uh big body swerve I f**ked up my Forgiato on the curve

The f**k

Yeah codeine got me slurred I'm drinkin' too much spilled this s**t on my shirt

Uh

Yeah I ball with no jersey young n***a flexin' young n***a no splurgin'

Swish

Uh Lord please have mercy I got two b***hes with me emergin'

Yeah

B***h better go join the circus who you think I is

I ain't buyin' no Birkin

My mama is the only lady I get a purse for

These Instagram b***hes ain't nothin' but worrisome

I'm ridin' in a yellow Maybach sippin' purple

And I got two straps on me Glock Urkel

Bah bah

Yeah what the f**k you mean huh

F**k you mean

B***h this a P R E one on one 17 dream team yeah

B***h

B***h I ball like Kareem uh

Swish

And I'm 'bout my cream yeah

'Bout my cream uh

They say money talk well my diamonds do too and they sayin' Bling n***a

So Icy

Yeah