Can’t Love Ya lyrics

[Chorus: Boss Top]
b*tch, I'm not sucka, I never loved her
I got some top, you f*cked her, that girl disgusting
I passed her to my brothers, so they don't cuff her
Leanin' like a kickstand, ketchup no mustard
Leanin' like a kickstand, ketchup no mustard
Leanin' like a kickstand, ketchup no mustard
I passed to my brothers, so they don't cuff her
b*tch, I'm not a sucka, Boss Tee can't love ya

[Verse 1: Boss Top]
In the Audi smokin' dope with ya baby mother
She eat me and the squad, your BM disgusting
Baby daddy run up wrong, I'ma f*ckin' slump him
'Cause I'ma O'Block boy, and we ain't for nothin'
I up them racks, she bustin', this b*tch is bustin'
All I want is neck ain't no need for f*ckin'
b*tch, I'm Boss Top at yo neck, O, Chief So my brother
Coolin' on the jet, smokin' on that gunja
Woke up in LA with 100 somethin'
Motherf*cker reach for it, I'ma f*ckin' slump him
b*tches eat the team when they see the munna
b*tch, I'm not a sucka, Boss Tee can't love ya

[Chorus: Boss Top]
b*tch, I'm not sucka, I'm not a lover
I got some top, you f*cked her, that girl disgusting
I passed her to my brothers, so they don't cuff her
Leanin' like a kickstand, ketchup no mustard
Leanin' like a kickstand, ketchup no mustard
Leanin' like a kickstand, ketchup no mustard
I passed to my brothers, so they don't cuff her
b*tch, I'm not a sucka, Boss Tee can't love ya
[Verse 2: G Herbo]
Herbo gettin' money, ketchup no mustard
You broke n*ggas look bummed up like no one loves ya
Goddamn boy, yous a buster, why did you cuff her?
Then right after I busted her made her suck cuz up
Only got it for your b*tch, I put money above her
Now these b*tches on my di*k, I turn nothin' into somethin'
They weren't on sh*t when I was sh*t, why they all on my bumper?
Ask me how I make it flip, I say "b*tch, I'm a hustler"
Turn that three into a six then give two to the brothers
Might jump in that new M6 by the end of the summer
I jump in the new M6, you boys gon' be in trouble
Keep .30 clips and that 45th, run up on me get f*cked up

[Chorus: Boss Top]
b*tch, I'm not sucka, I'm not a lover
I got some top, you f*cked her, that girl disgusting
I passed her to my brothers, so they don't cuff her
Leanin' like a kickstand, ketchup no mustard
Leanin' like a kickstand, ketchup no mustard
Leanin' like a kickstand, ketchup no mustard
I passed to my brothers, so they don't cuff her
b*tch, I'm not a sucka, Boss Tee can't love ya