Hello Love (Remix)

Hello, love

I know ya deal

And I know you can get me killed (get me killed...)

How dare ya judge... the ways of lust

When you're the reason that I don't trust?

F**k you, love - f**k you, love

Hello, love

I know your deal

And I know you can get me killed

You can get me killed

F**k you, love - f**k you, love

F**k you, love - f**k you, love - f**k you, love

F**k you, love

I know you can get me killed...

Juicy J, I don't love these b**ches

I don't trust 'em either

Ratchet chick ain't no keeper, I just f**kin' leave her

I'm married to this money - I be chasin' cash

You married to that b**ch? She talk 'bout takin' half

These hoes smart - gold diggers be going hard

Leave your a**, now you sick

Broke ni**a with a broken heart

I'm smokin' like a chimney

Your girl wanna f**k my Bentley

You in love with that freaky hoe

You'll give that chick a kidney

We don't fall in love, man, we stickily pimpin'

I'm in VIP, sippin' with the baddest b**ches

Smokin' on some loud, trippy niggas we turn it up

Your girlfriend gon' give me head in the bathroom

I'm a burn her up

And then I sent her home to her man (goodbye)

And then I go scoop that chick again

And she wanna f**k me in my Benz

B**ches with you for your ends

And you blind to see

You trust her when she say"I'm just a friend"

Hello, love

I know your deal

And I know you can get me killed

You can get me killed

F**k you, love - f**k you, love

F**k you, love - f**k you, love - f**k you, love

F**k you, love

Well it hurt, love, don't love nobody

But I love your body

And lord knows, had you on froze when I dug that body

Is it lust? So easily, you gain a ni**a's trust

It's gettin' scary, she's gettin' eerie to get a ni**a's bucks

All we do is argue - tit for tat, go back and fourth

Last time we had to argue, you had 'em kick me out

And put you back on the porch (it's not fair)

So f**k love

Yeah, f**k you love

'Cause when we break up, we make up

And I f**k you, love (you like that?)

Did it hurt, love?

You could get me killed

You know, death threats with the best sex

This sh*t's the world

Hello, love

I know ya deal

And I know you can get me killed (get me killed...)

How dare ya judge... the ways of lust

When you're the reason that I don't trust?

F**k you, love - f**k you, love

Hello, love

'Cause I love hustlin'

Got a stick in the truck, b**ch, 'cause I love bustin'

She love the way it feel, and Jesus walk through customs

Giuseppe on them heels, yeah them Kanye customs

I don't make love - sh*t, I love f**kin'

I hit it from the back like what the cat done drugged in

She blowin' that loud, I keep the p**sy on tilt

Beautiful faces sayin'"I got milk"

She lovin' the crew, we met back at the club

Now we get it on the weekned, that's Saturday love

Sunday night's Bamboo, I'll touch you up

Take you back to the crib and f**k you, love

Hello, love

I know your deal

And I know you can get me killed

You can get me killed

F**k you, love - f**k you, love

F**k you, love - f**k you, love - f**k you, love

F**k you, love