​I﹤3 My n*gga lyrics

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm back, I could never miss a beat (Yeah)
I would never miss a n*gga (Yeah), I cut off, he missin' me (Yeah, uh-huh)
Like, b*tch, are you kiddin' me? (Huh?)
I'm a player, this is me (The f*ck?)
We not lockin' lips but he still kissin' ass and kissin' feet

[Verse]
Yeah
Big L-E-O (Uh-huh)
I gave you hoes nine months to be exact (On God)
Ayy, I heard the sh*t you hoes was puttin' out (pus*y b*tch)
And long story short, the sh*t was whack (Ew)
Let me know how much that di*k cost
f*ck it, I could pay for it (Uh-huh)
But I'm not Tems and he not Future, I can't wait for it (No)
On God, bet he know this sh*t get wetter than the rainforest (Yeah)
Still ballin' harder than them n*ggas up at Wake Forest (Yeah, yeah, on God)
I'm on my opps Instagram, b*tches still broke (b*tch)
Still sellin' pus*y (pus*y), still ugly, still a damn joke (Yeah)
Still wishin' they could take my spot but they can still choke
Still give a broke n*gga the boot like a steel toe (Dummy)
I took a lot of hoes n*ggas know my time comin' (Uh-huh)
So if a ho can take my n*gga, I wouldn't be upset (Slick)
I could never give up pus*y on the first link
That n*gga gotta grow on me like a Chia Pet (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Ayy, I got a whole lot of money, that's what BIA said (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
I think b*tches super f*ckin' weak, they can't be a threat (b*tch)
Pull up in some sh*t you never seen, it might be a jet (Ho)
When I come around, he pull his stick out like he Ja Morant
Textin' hoes in vanish mode but I'm the type to take it there
Ayy, b*tch, I'ma f*ck Obama, I'm not playin' (Uh-huh)
You don't know me, I might kill that b*tch and leave her layin' there (b*tch)
b*tch, I'm the sh*t and I think it's startin' to stank in here
Excuse me
Say you gon' slap me whenever you see me, you better just shoot me (pus*y)
Ayy, 'cause when I'm on the scene I'ma shoot the whole sh*t up, Spike Lee style, it's a movie (Yeah, yeah)
b*tch, I'm gettin' groovy
Rainin' on a weak parade b*tch (Yeah, uh-huh) so it's gloomy
sh*ttin' on these b*tches every day, absolutely
Gettin' head like a beret that n*gga sucked me like a smoothie
If you was tryna keep your n*gga, why the f*ck you introduced me? (b*tch)
Yeah, I'm that b*tch, it's my bloodline
Ayy, I bring the cannon for a b*tch but this not Drumline (Dummy)
Ayy, he wake me up with Sunny D, he my sunshine
He lovin' how a b*tch rhyme, he lovin' all my punchlines (Uh-huh)
He tryna tie the loose ends, he can't stop the rain
Make a n*gga feel it in his chest, he can't stop the pain (Uh-huh)
Super fly, clean than a b*tch, you can't spot a stain (At all)
A n*gga never gave me sh*t, not a thang (Dummy)
[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm back, I could never miss a beat (Yeah)
I would never miss a n*gga (Yeah), I cut off, he missin' me (Yeah, uh-huh)
Like, b*tch, are you kiddin' me? (Huh?)
I'm a player, this is me (The f*ck?)
We not lockin' lips but he still kissin' ass and kissin' feet (On God)

[Outro]
I love my n*gga and I think he love me
I love my n*gga and I think he love me
I love the head and I think it's lovely
Ayy, and he a sl*t so he could never judge me
It's Leo