H8 n Luv Me Lyrics

Yeah, been the man since a youngin, same one that hate me the same one that love me

Maybe because I'm a dog, not like a husky

She don't thank that she can trust me, now don't you get short with me girl you know you're not Muggsy

Just keep it 100, sometimes I get stuck in the grey cause you only givin me 50

Yeah you my Ja to my Rule, you my block to my Jenny

She don't want to give her heart away she's not Penny

And we be gettin frisky, grabbin both her ass and titties

Believe it or not like ripleys, I poured a deuce in a pink Whitney

She a good girl she ain't drink it with me

She a good girl she ain't drink it with me

So many of my dogs died way too soon, so I stay up an I howl at the moon,

Need me a shawty to keep me in groove

I know she love me, she just afraid of what I might just do

Tellin' ya girl I would kill over you, I left my Neenah with you,

Don't thank that she wouldn't shoot, yeah yeah,

Yeah, cause she badder then Boosie

We finna kick it like Bruce Lee,

My life a movie bonafide, no suit and tie, George Clooney

I'm a one man Wolfpack I ain't even slip her no roofy, when she with me she choosin

I know this finna be her favorite song no toosii

Even tho I slang more dog food then chewy, she don't judge me she's not Judy

I ain't gone hurt ya baby, a lot of pussy boys been lurkin baby

When I go deep call me Big Thurman and we ridin dirty, if the police went to searchin

Are you gonna hide it in your purse

My daddy middle name Percy, should have been mine; cause I keep her stayin wet, she thirsty

Yeah been the man since a youngin, same one that hate me, the same one that love me

Maybe because I'm a dog, not like a husky

She don't thank that she can trust me, now don't you get short with me girl you know you're not Muggsy

Just keep it 100, sometimes I get stuck in the grey cause you only givin me 50

Yeah you my Ja to my Rule, you my block to my Jenny

She dont want to give her heart away she's not Penny

And we been gettin frisky, grabbin both her ass and titties

Believe it or not like ripleys, I poured a deuce in a pink Whitney

She a good girl she ain't drink it with me

She a good girl she ain't drank it with me

Yeah yeah yeah