LUV 4 YA Lyrics by Destroy Lonely is brand new song sung by Destroy Lonely and music of this latest song is given by henney, Lil 88, Evertime. LUV 4 YA song lyrics are also penned down by Destroy Lonely, henney, Lil 88, Evertime.
Song: | LUV 4 YA |
Singer: | Destroy Lonely |
Music: | henney, Lil 88, Evertime |
Lyrics: | Destroy Lonely, henney, Lil 88, Evertime |
Album: | Black America Presents: Love Last Forever (2024) |
LUV 4 YA Lyrics
Oh, uh
Baby Money
Baby Money
Baby Money, baby
Uh-uh, uh
She tryna eat my wrist (Oh, yeah)
She tryna suck my d!ck (My d!ck, my d!ck)
I went to sleep dead broke (Dead broke, dead broke)
I woke up too rich (Too rich, too rich)
I ain’t never ever have to front (Have to front)
I got a black truck sitting out front (Out front)
My main b!tch got a big butt (Big butt)
I get the big a$$ fit for my gun
I’m in the air, pullin’ up in Magic City (Magic City)
I’m with your bih’, and yeah, she showin’ me her titties
All my money stackin’ taller than a midget (Uh)
I’m smokin’ kale, n!gga smokin’ midget (Uh)
On some real, I’ve been counting digits (Baby Money)
On the low, I’ve been selling b!tches (Baby Money)
Take her phone ho, she can’t take a picture
I’m gonna flex the ho, I’m with all my n!ggas
She don’t wanna talk, she just tryna vacate (Vacate)
And I got a nice place, ’bout to fly her to A
I got a gangsta hoe tryna swing my Draco
I’m pourin’ up eights, ridin’ with Lil 8 (Lil 8)
Yeah, I got racks on my face (My face), she got racks in her face (Her face)
I f*cked the b!tch, send the ho outta space (Outta space)
I disappear, pulled the ghost out today, nah (Yeah)
Baby Money (Baby Money)
I try to think about you but
This day, I just went and cashed out on some new sh!t, you know what I’m sayin’?
That’s, that’s the point, you feel me? (Baby Money)
I got love for ya, I got love (Love for ya)
I got love for ya, I got love (I love you)
I got drugs for ya, I got drugs (I love, love)
I got drugs for ya, I got drugs
I’m ’bout to lose my mind
Yeah, the money sittin’ side by side
I got love for ya, I got love, love
You the plug, f*ck, you the plug, plug
I beat it up, f*ck, beat it up, beat it up
I got love for you, I got love (I got love)
I got love for you (Baby Money), I got love
I got drugs for you (It’s, it’s, it’s not, it’s, it’s lasting forever), I got drugs
I got drugs for you, she got drugs
She tryna eat my wrist (Oh)
She tryna suck my d!ck (Woah)
I went to sleep dead broke (Woah)
I woke up too rich (Too rich, too rich)
I ain’t never ever have to front (Woah)
I got a black truck sitting out front (Out front)
My main b!tch got a big butt (Oh)
I get the big a$$ fit for my gun (Baby Money)
I’m in the air, pullin’ up in Magic City (Woah)
I’m with your bih’, and yeah, she showin’ me her titties (Baby Money)
All my money stackin’ taller than a midget (Uh)
I’m smokin’ kale, n!gga smokin’ midget (Uh)
On some real, I’ve been counting digits
On the low, I’ve been selling b!tches (Baby Money)
Take her phone ho, she can’t take a picture
I’m gonna flex the ho, I’m with all my n!ggas