Ain't no love), ain't no love at all I'm just running with my niggaz, that love to ball [talking] I tell ya (ain't no love) Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh Ain't
no love be in yo heart by the way fuck these hoes too you know they just as devious as ni-gga-ros that ho don't love yo ass and fool if you
Thug, or what Thug do Cause Thug would be a fool, if Thug don't stay tru to my boo [Hook] [Chris Ward] Even though it ain't Hova, breathe easy baby
majulia Other known as Koopa, ain't nobody cooler Brain is a thang and she love to be my tutor She loving my calone (huh) recognize the odor Must of
[Z-Ro] Nigga you ain't my partna, but you never been Just wanted to get in the club, free you little low yellow bitch You ain't never been real, but it
majulia Other known as Koopa, ain't nobody cooler Brain is a thang and she love to be my tutor She loving my calone (huh) recognize the odor Must of smell
with drugs, niggaz moving pints and jugs We busting them slugs, got doctors pulling the plug And we talk face to face, cause the phones are bugged It ain't no love
with a man you a boy My paper grown, how you fold that How the fuck you hating, and you ain't gold yet How you hating, when you ain't even went platinum
when I cock the Nah I ain't gon' tell ya (uh-uh) I keep that to myself But you gon' see it if you don't let me keep it to myself Don't make me start man
starch in em Fat faces we spend em, when we step in the club We don't trick on no boppers, yet you still get love Y'all know Chris Ward, got them jazzy
(feat. Chris Ward, Godfather) [Godfather:] When the guns clack-clack, it ain't love Fat Pat Where them boys from the ghetto, put the South on the map
, Boyz N' Blue Exclusive shit freestyle, I'm C. Wigga Ya know ay, you wanna see my what Uh yeah uh say, look out [Chris Ward:] I ain't got a grill lil
you got you some change Don't get me wrong, I ain't hating on the real women I'm just tired of these crumbs, that be penny pinching but uh [Hook] [Chris Ward
don't make cock the pump and (blow it out your ass) [Slim Thug] Nigga please, the world ain't seen too many me's I don't think the Lord created, a lot
[Chris Ward] I'm in the place to be Got all these major labels, chasing me All these rappers out here, in a foot race with me But I'm so far gone, it
And I don't trust no niggaz, cause most of 'em is shesity The only one I ever believe in, is the Lord Jesus Christ Plus his game ain't nothing nice, it