You Love lyrics

by

Memphis Cult


[Intro]
Ah yeah testin' one two, one two hahaha
This a lil something for you, you lil BIATCH

[Verse]
Jumpin up outta the bushes lil mane
Strapped with artillery makin a stang
Poppin and droppin these b*tches with hollow point bullets
Im leavin no f*ckin remains
Remains of this
Jumpin up outta the bushes lil mane
Strapped with artillery makin a stang
Poppin and droppin these b*tches with hollow point bullets
Im leavin no f*ckin remains
Remains of this bloody mess
Man that gun scattered a hole in your chest
n*gga im leavin a hole in your body that burn till your skeletal i would suggest
To the young n*ggas thats f*ckin with me
Betta be watchin your back im might be
In the backdoor with the Glock bout to blast
n*gga just pull it and injure your ass, hand me yo cash

[Verse]
Busta ass n*gga be tryna have anna with n*ggas like corb
Choppa now pistol be stanging there blood as we droppin their body parts into a morgue
Industry n*ggas ain't nothing to me
Northbound in memphis is where i will be
When i have ran outta bullets ain't sparin these b*tches im hangin yo ass from my tree
Thats why i be laid back in the cut, with an evil grin
When i got some anna I just go and get my deadly friend [?]
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