Love Me? lyrics

[Intro]
She love me? I love my watch
She love me? She love me, not
Okay, cool
She love me? I love to the drop
b*tch better love me, b*tch better love everything about me for real (She love me? She love me, not)
Yeah, we going there (She love me? She love me, not)

[Chorus]
Shе love me? She lovе me, not
Send that b*tch to the store get my cups and pop
You never seen a hundred thousand, n*gga, check my watch
Richest n*gga out my hood still posted on the block
Them n*ggas live a fairy tale, the bank know me very well
Only time I woke early when I was waiting for some mail
That n*gga like a weak barber he ain't got no clientele
All he seen was one flash and it dropped like forty shells

[Verse]
I can buy my b*tch a purse, I can buy my b*tch a car
But you asking me to trust you? b*tch you taking sh*t too far
Can't remember none of these hoes you would think I'm taking bars
But I remember all my pros, sh*t I'm tryna go buy Mars
You don't know they call me Bottle? I'm the real point guard
You don't know they call me Bottle? I'm that boy who be in charge
I'm that n*gga running sh*t who get em gone by tomorrow
But we chase money all day you can go f*ck them hoes tomorrow
n*ggas sitting around broke ain't tryna hustle, get a job
I respect n*ggas who hustle, I don't respect n*ggas who rob
I used to drink a six a day, I swear to God I calmed down
I got a grip on my fully because that b*tch gon jump around
You know I pull up give em forty, squeeze the trigger two times
Mad I lost lil' bro, he shooting with me every time
n*ggas know we getting active, put some money on your mind
Now I ain't worried about that petty sh*t them n*ggas put online
This sh*t be curb side service, we pull up if it's urgent
Every n*gga around me getting money or they murder
Me not drinking lean you know that's something you never heard of
I can put your b*tch in my rotation just to hurt her
[Chorus]
She love me? She love me, not
Send that b*tch to the store get my cups and pop
You never seen a hundred thousand, n*gga, check my watch
Richest n*gga out my hood still posted on the block
Them n*ggas live a fairy tale, the bank know me very well
Only time I woke early when I was waiting for some mail
That n*gga like a weak barber he ain't got no clientele
All he seen was one flash and it dropped like forty shells