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z ro - shingdig lyrics
ain’t no such thing as love, we can shindig
you can keep your kisses and hugs, that ain’t my p-ssy
you gonna let the next man f-ck, i’m doing fine on my own
but you can borrow my bone
ain’t no such thing as love, we can shindig
you can keep your kisses and hugs, that ain’t my p-ssy
you gonna let the next man f-ck, i’m doing fine on my own
but you can borrow my bone
go kick it with all them n-gg-s you be running with
don’t get mad at me but i think you be sucking d-ck
don’t wanna hear no more talking about trusting sh-t
if i wasn’t a real player then i would bust your lip
i bet i almost slit my wrist over a b-tch
if you walk out my life i won’t even notice it
just wanna see my d-ck going out and going in
if you got an att-tude, b-tch, i’ll just f-ck your friend
i think about you a little bit, but not as much as my money bag
if you don’t like it then you can leave, give a f-ck if you coming back
rather roll foreign with expensive rims up under that
not holding hands in the park, that sh-t is f-cking whack
hoe, i’m a gangsta, i ain’t never been a yes man
rush it like i’m the law with no badge on my chest, man
instead of f-cking you i’d rather f-ck my left hand
’cause ain’t no love involved, just you, my d-ck, and my b-lls
ain’t no such thing as love, we can shindig
you can keep your kisses and hugs, that ain’t my p-ssy
you gonna let the next man f-ck, i’m doing fine on my own
but you can borrow my bone
ain’t no such thing as love, we can shindig
you can keep your kisses and hugs, that ain’t my p-ssy
you gonna let the next man f-ck, i’m doing fine on my own
but you can borrow my bone
when i had time you didn’t have time
even though i had your back, b-tch, you didn’t have mine
even bought your -ss a halve when you didn’t have a dime
when you run outta weed that’s when you come back around
you keep telling me that my d-ck is the bomb
every ten minutes you be like z-ro gimme some
hit you from the back, you say you feel it in your lungs
you say that’s my p-ssy but b-tch, you must think i’m dumb
look, it been 48 hours and i ain’t heard from you, hoe
what? your mouth ain’t working? ain’t heard a word from you, hoe
you act like i’m a jacker tryna take a bird from you, hoe
so don’t act like we a couple, just come here and let me f-ck you
you gonna talk to that n-gg- on the phone, i won’t interrupt you
you can try and forget about this d-ck but it’s gonna be tough to
b-tch, you know i make you bust a nut every time i touch you
but you could never be my woman, you are just a run through
ain’t no such thing as love, we can shindig
you can keep your kisses and hugs, that ain’t my p-ssy
you gonna let the next man f-ck, i’m doing fine on my own
but you can borrow my bone
ain’t no such thing as love, we can shindig
you can keep your kisses and hugs, that ain’t my p-ssy
you gonna let the next man f-ck, i’m doing fine on my own
but you can borrow my bone
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