f*ck Love lyrics

[Chorus: Young Lax]
f*ck love
I be in the hot tub with my feet up
Smoking good gelato I smoke backwoods not no pre rolls
Can't fall in love so I got side hoes
But f*ck love
I got b*tches on my payroll
They love me for my pesos
If they ask me bout my body count I only say tres hoes
Tres hoes
I'm just booling counting pesos

[Verse 1: Lil Thraxx]
Sick of this sh*t dawg I'm going insane
Put a bullet in my brain just to rid all the pain
Everyday wake up like what's new today
f*ck out my face you f*cking fake get away yah
Why's my life like this? I don't like this
Stressed out I feel lifeless I ain't even lying
So done with even trying I'm f*cking dying
Bouta spark a wood so I don't gotta fight this
It's crazy how people play you just like that
Thought love was basic but it ain't like that
f*ck love put that on my grave
They'll lie to your face they ain't gonna stay
Hella hoes ain't no reason to cuff
Yeah I see you b*tch you been fiending to f*ck
All of y'all just lames y'all need to stop
You a broke boy with no moves I don't know what you want
[Chorus: Young Lax]
f*ck love
I be in the hot tub with my feet up
Smoking good gelato I smoke backwoods not no pre rolls
Can't fall in love so I got side hoes
But f*ck love
I got b*tches on my payroll
They love me for my pesos
If they ask me bout my body count I only say tres hoes
Tres hoes
I'm just booling counting pesos

[Verse 2: Young Lax]
f*ck a b*tch they gon play you in the end
The way she act is one but damn her face a ten
When I lay with her ima pitch a tent
And she gon pitch a fit if she don't get this di*k
Told lil baby let's light a spliff
Then you gotta dip
Cuz I got someone coming over to come pick up a zip
Asking bout my cup
Yeah that's just wok
Tryna take away my pain
Smoking weed to ease my brain
Still got people in my past
That's why I smoke this grass
Drinking lean to slow it down slow it down
Too many people died in my time so I had to move around
Moved a couple bricks and got my bands up
Got a new name to get my fans up
Now I'm putting xans in my Fanta
Selling blow like Fredo Santana
When I cook in oil I use canna
[Chorus: Young Lax]
f*ck love
I be in the hot tub with my feet up
Smoking good gelato I smoke backwoods not no pre rolls
Can't fall in love so I got side hoes
But f*ck love
I got b*tches on my payroll
They love me for my pesos
If they ask me bout my body count I only say tres hoes
Tres hoes
I'm just booling counting pesos