Pistol - Do Yo b**h Got Luv lyrics

Artist: Pistol Album: They Shoulda k**'d Me Song: Do Yo b**h Got Luv I got game To take a b**h from any man I have yo b**h puttin' D's on my mini van Cause I never gives a f** about a b**h though I drops a hoe like the truck of a 6-4 She can be yo main thang but she can be my freak I have that hoe hittin' that stance When that a** go to sleep Cause you can be the fool for lovin' her I be the late night creeper just f**in' her While you upstairs sleepin' I'm bone'n on yo couch wit' my finger in her p**y And my dick in her mouth When I come I make her swallow And make her give me 300 out yo wallet And when I see you kiss that b**h I straight laugh at ya'll While yo a** at work I'm in yo Acura Talkin' on yo phone Perpetratin' at the same time Got everybody in the hood think it's mine CHORUS: Do yo b**h got luv for you Do yo b**h got luv for you Do yo b**h got luv for you Do yo b**h got luv for you n***a Do yo b**h got luv for you Do yo b**h got luv for you Do yo b**h got luv for you I had this b**h Who thought a n***a wasn't about sh** Cause the n***a was strung on this rap sh** She thought a n***a wouldn't make it It took to damn long So the b**h couldn't take it She started playin' on a n***a Cause she had a figure She thought I couldn't quit her But the b**h was wrong Now she's all alone And daddy is gone Now the b**h wanna see me Cause she seen a n***a rappin' on TV She want a n***a in college She thought a n***a was strong Because he didn't have street knowledge But now I'm bustin' 95 Lexus Doin' circle from California to Texas Now I'm livin' like a balla Now she beggin' for a n***a try to call her When I was broke I couldn't find ya' Now you see a n***a rollin' Woulda wined and dined ya' Now King P's rich And she ain't got sh** You shoulda kept me tric Now look at ya' b**h Do yo b**h got luv for you Do yo b**h got luv for you Do yo b**h got luv for you Do yo b**h got luv for you n***a Do yo b**h got luv for you Do yo b**h got luv for you Do yo b**h got luv for you I got a down a** b**h Who don't take no sh** f** a young hoe I got me and old b**h When sh** got tight She stuck wit' me And she'll k** a muthaphukka If they f** wit' me When a n***a went broke Buyin' a 50 pack My b**h sold p**y to get me back It let me know that the b**h was down wit' me If it was anotha hoe She probably woulda quit me When a n***a did time in the county jail She sold a n***as dope and helped me stack my mail Standin' in the cut wit' a fist full of rocks Wit' a nine in her hand got the b**h co*ked She don't play when it comes to them N's Fresh out the joint She bought me a Benz When I first went in She buyin' an OZ Now I'm out on the streets She's buyin' a whole key Now I'm livin' like a balla If ya' step to me wrong I'm lettin' pistol smoke If yo b**h was real She'd do the same for you Do yo b**h got luv for you Mine do