No love ft. Fnb Jay

I can't argue with a bitch, you better say that for your man

Niggas flexin' for the net, they got me blown just like a pen

I'm countin' dollars by the day, you only do it when you can

I got exotic in my pocket, got me hot like Peter Pan

Effin' beat up for nobody, know they feelin' what I'm sayin

I talk to God about my problems, but the demons don't admit

The pussy talkin' out his chest, we got the spot and then he rip

That nigga tryna be a demon, so he sends him to the dam

Took his top off like a can, I probably shoulda took his hand

But niggas always tryna snake it when you tryna lend a hand