No Heart lyrics

[Hook]
Young walka why you splashin so hard
Why these basic b*tches faggin' so hard
Why these simp n*ggas braggin' so hard
He say he broke the b*tch and he had a menage (he lying)
Why my diamonds always shining like big stars
Why these b*tches buying me drinks at the bar
Why he treat my b*tches good and still get charged
Then they bring me all his money they got No Heart

[Verse 1]
My b*tches stay on a mission
Taking your money thats drippin'
Bringing that cash to the kitchen
Paying for all of the expenses
I showed her everything christmas
I showed her everything glisten
Long as she paying attention
Long as she paying attention
I am the man to mention
I don't need money from b*tches to handle my business
But the fact is I do business
And I rather do business with b*tches than n*ggas
I'm out here tryna' get figures
I don't want honey like pooh I want grands like tigger
I sold the roc like I'm Jigga
But I moved on to bigger and bigger and bigger
Sauce on your phone I deliver
Enter your credit card number I'm in your system
Im saving hoes like a christian
And if she stop paying tithes I'mma dismiss her
I'm blowing up like a missile
And if you love your family before you die you should kiss them
n*ggas is dying for crystals
Robbing theses n*ggas for these chains fake as a swindle
I'm drippin' sauce f*ck a pencil
I don't even like writing my text when I send them
I got racks in my denim
Perfect chopper so small I can slide them right in em
Walk in the club with the chopper
Sauce like man I should show these n*ggas the coppers
I send them both to the doctors
I'll shoot any n*gga who ain't treatin' me proper
[Hook]
Young walka why you splashin so hard (Oweeee)
Why these basic b*tches faggin' so hard
Why these simp n*ggas braggin' so hard
He say he broke the b*tch and he had a menage (he lying)
Why my diamonds always shining like big stars
Why these b*tches buying me drinks at the bar
Why he treat my b*tches good and still get charged
Then they bring me all his money they got No Heart