TRUE RELIGION Lyrics

Got the message

I can't keep no fake hoes in my section

Wanna be your only one

Don't want no seconds

We just fuck around for fun, don't need affection

Yea

Rule number one

You can't fall in love

Rule number two

You can't give no fucks

Cashing out, I'm a True Religion slut

All I know is getting money is a must

They saying that they hurt me

That's a lie

I don't got no feelings, I already died

I've been trying to change my wrongs

Cause I ain't been living right

Fat stacks my money long

And my bitch pussy tight

I'm on some new shit

Already moved on to a new bitch

30 on my waist, I shoot it like I'm Cupid

Pulled up in some Ricks lookin booted

They thought that I was useless

Now my bank account look Jewish

Pulled up, now they flock when they see me

Niggas tryna steal the swag, they wanna be me

John Cena in the cut, you can't see me

The oxy got me sleepy

And the Henny got her easy

Got the message

I can't keep no fake hoes in my section

Wanna be your only one

Don't want no seconds

We just fuck around for fun, don't need affection

Yea

Rule number one

You can't fall in love

Rule number two

You can't give no fucks

Cashing out, I'm a True Religion slut

All I know is getting money is a must