LOOKIN 4 LOVIN lyrics

[Intro]
Woah, uh, w-w-woah-woah, uh, woah-woah, uh
Woah-woah, woah-woah, I'm too, woah-woah

[Chorus]
You know the deal, I'ma pop up for that check, and I'm gone
I don't point fingers, I point big scopes
I ran out swingin', them boys on the ropes
This b*tch a demon, she tryna elope me
Keepin' my head swiveled, she brought her bestie, they both gettin' f*cked (f*cked)
I don't got nothin' but a couple of friends, and I swear, everyday, we all run it up (Yeah, yeah)
No, it's not new, we've been gettin' money (Yeah, yeah)
No, I don't know you, you n*ggas on something (Yeah, yеah)
Yeah, I don't know, I got tired of that sh*t (Yeah)
Got this b*tch in my facе like she lookin' for lovin'

[Verse]
f*ck it, I'll just stick it out
I'm smackin' her butt when she pokin' it out
f*ck it, I'm changin' the route
Stop tryna change my thoughts, ah (Ah)
f*ck it, I'll take all the blame, you tryna blame me for extra sh*t now
You know I buy all the swag, I still got me some extra drip now
You know I took a lil' risk to make sure we can get extra rich now (Okay)
You know you still my lil' b*tch, I just hate all that extra sh*t now (Yo)
I get high as f*ck, I just took some extra sh*t down (Yeah)
Baby, we twins, yep
We locked in, yeah, we locked in, yep
My favorite b*tch is fly like me (Me)
Matchin' G2 seats, this b*tch'll pop off, you try me (Faow)
[Bridge]
I got a magazine b*tch, she might belong on TV
It's so much madness with this b*tch, she belong to the streets
I know stalkin'-ass hoes that'll find me like sonar
But my favorite b*tch don't never hardly give me no time

[Chorus]
You know the deal, I'ma pop up for that check, and I'm gone
I don't point fingers, I point big scopes
I ran out swingin', them boys on the ropes
This b*tch a demon, she tryna elope me
Keepin' my head swiveled, she brought her bestie, they both gettin' f*cked (f*cked)
I don't got nothin' but a couple of friends, and I swear, everyday, we all run it up (Yeah, yeah)
No, it's not new, we've been gettin' money (Yeah, yeah)
No, I don't know you, you n*ggas on something (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I don't know, I got tired of that sh*t (Yeah)
Got this b*tch in my face like she lookin' for lovin'

[Outro]
Yeah, I don't know, I got tired of that sh*t
Got this b*tch in my face like she lookin' for lovin'