Love ’Em Like My Dough lyrics

[Intro: BandGang Lonnie Bands & GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
I told the b*tch—
b*tch, you know DaDa Winning
Ayy

[Verse 1: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
Say she be listenin' to Beyoncé, baby surfboard on the di*k, yeah
You f*ck me good and give me help with them bills, then I'ma keep you, yeah
I'm off them Percs and I drunk a lot of lean, that sh*t just kicked in
Two parking spots when I pull up, I'm in that big Benz
Kind of feeling like I could f*ck any b*tch I want if it come down to it
I'ma shoot my gun, you probably won't
I don't really f*ck that b*tch, I fell in love with her throat
My brother quit sellin' that pus*y, now he back sellin' the dope
I be still f*ckin' 'round with my old b*tch, I know I ain't supposed to
Give it some time, man, I'ma act like I don't know you
I get money now, so hoes think a n*gga so cool
Don't come around mе while I'm mad at my b*tch, I'm so rude, n*gga
If I could sing to a ho, I still won't, yeah
I only want hеr for one night, Lil Boat
I hate to break the news to you, but this ain't no love song
You know me, I get that head and that bread, then go home

[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
I just wanna know (Just wanna know)
Why these hoes think I ever love 'em like my dough (Love 'em like my dough)
No, b*tch
I ain't got no love for a broke b*tch
Turn a good girl to a ho b*tch
Huh, hand me your soul, b*tch
Huh, put it on the floor, b*tch
[Verse 2: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Drink my blood, pay tithes right
I know you only want me for my limelight
She wanna blow di*k, get her mind right
'Til I blow in her four-fifth, now his mind right
Pair his b*tch, big Freech
Get me hype, hype, I told the lil' b*tch, "Susa, b*tch"
I done f*cked around and took the di*k
Worldwide hate, I'ma f*ck around, have twenty kids
Damn, sharin' is carin'
She wanna have a baby, would do it again
My lil' ones got M's inherited
She gotta sell it for me if she want her booty did

[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
I just wanna know (Just wanna know)
Why these hoes think I ever love 'em like my dough (Love 'em like my dough)
No, b*tch
I ain't got no love for a broke b*tch
Turn a good girl to a ho b*tch
Huh, hand me your soul, b*tch
Huh, put it on the floor, b*tch

[Outro: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Put it on the floor
Let me know, b*tch
Let me know, b*tch
Put it on the floor, b*tch
I just can't never love 'em like my dough
Ho, no, b*tch
I ain't got love for a broke b*tch
Hand me your soul, b*tch, your throat, b*tch
Huh, put it on the floor, b*tch