Who Do You Love (mastere.. Lyrics - Singles - Yg

I'm that nigga with the plugs 

I'm the nigga who got homies that be sellin' drugs 

I'm the nigga on the back street 

With the fat heat, niggas better run like athletes 

I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga 

My Bank of America account got six figures 

I'm that nigga on the block 

Police pull up, I'm tryna stash the Glock 

You that nigga on the low-low 

You're the nigga, you're the one that be talkin' to the po-pos 

Porsche sittin' on Forgi's 

Niggas can't afford these 

The Panamera shittin' on the 9-11 

I call my homies, not 911 

I'm the nigga with the juice 

But I'll never do my nigga like Pac did Q 

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Bitch, who do you love? 

Bitch, who do you love? 

Bitch, who do you love? 

Bitch, who do you love? 

Bitch, who do you love? 

Champagne 

I got a shorty name Texas Syn 

She got a buddy named Young JB and now you know the deal 

We turnt up in the studio late night 

That's why the songs that you hear are comin' real tight 

OVO crew, nigga, thought I told you 

If you a player in the game, this should hold you 

And man shout my nigga Game he just rolled through 

Eatin' crab out in Malibu at Nobu 

A lot of fools puttin' salt in the game 

Until these women get the notion that they runnin' the game 

They got money that they jumpin' on the pole to make 

Did the motto, took a flight to the golden state 

I'm the general, just makin' sure my soldiers straight 

Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case 

But I'm big on the west like I'm big in the south 

So we gon' pay some people off, we gon' figure it out 

And my name too big, and my gang too big 

Young Money shit, me and Lil Wayne too big 

I'mma crush that ass even if it ain't too big 

I would pinky swear but my pinky ring too big 

Wassup 

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Bitch, who do you love? 

Bitch, who do you love? 

Bitch, who do you love? 

Bitch, who do you love? 

Bitch, who do you love? 

I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga 

Bank of America account got six figures 

I'm that nigga on the block 

With the fat heat; run like athletes 

I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga 

Bank of America account got six figures 

I'm that nigga on the block 

Bitch, who do you love? 

Bitch, who do you love? 

Bitch, who do you love? 

Bitch, who do you love? 

Bitch, who do you love? 

Nigga we straight and we hood 

Ain't nobody ever gave us shit 

When you see us shinin' it's because we steady grindin' 

We stay paper chasin' 

Separatin' the real from the fake 

The fake from the real 

We livin' to die and dyin' to live! 

Nigga, that's why we got so many women 

I'm tryna go deep, hit them asscheeks 

Bust them guts, make her cum 

Bitch, you know the game! 

Ain't a motherfuckin' thing change! 

Bitch! Who do you love!?