Your Loss lyrics

[Intro: GUN40]
(Polo Boy Shawty on the track, so I am killin' it) (Plugg)
I'on care what they say, you know we hard on a b*tch

[Verse: GUN40]
Give me head, baby (Baby)
I need less stress (Less stress)
Fell in love wit' baby Glocks and FN's wit' a coolin' kit
Get up wit' 'em, catch his ass, we did him in
I bought it new titts, double D's actually, that's a hunnid' ball (Hunnid' ball)
Know the flow got you hooked like Fentanyl (Fentanyl)
Heard the pus*y be wetter when she pigeon toed (Pigeon toed)
TLC when I'm in it, it's a waterfall (Waterfall)
Money machine when I count it, I don't gotta to pause (Plugg)
Yeah, know I am (Am)
What you mean? Baby
Pick it up, got plenty grams (What you mean?)
Draco' wit' a switch, it spin like a ceiling fan (Blrrr)
Told her eat a Plan B, and then I'm divin' in (Divin' in)
Any attitude, she can walk it out (Walk it out)
You ain't eatin' di*k, you gettin' kicked out (Kicked out)
Tellin' all her friends that I beat it down (Beat it down)
And she gotta big mouth, but I'on care (Plugg)
I'ma f*ck 'em all (For real)
Have her cousin mix my drank while she suck me off (Suck me off)
Make her bring a bag to me or I'm cuttin' her off (Cuttin' her off)
What the f*ck she think this is?, I'on trust at all
I'm not buyin' a b*tch sh*t, you gon' watch me ball (Watch me ball)
If your head good enough, you get some Sour Straws (Sour Straws)
I'ma savage wit' this sh*t, b*tch, I'm too raw (Too raw)
You don't like it, I'on care, b*tch, that's your lose
[Verse 2: IceBirds]
I need a shooter, it only take one call
On my way to the top, you know IceBirds gonna ball
Stackin' up the money, know I gotta make it tall (Ayy)
I know to drop a bag when I walkin' through the mall (Damn)
Gucci on my socks, I put Gevinchy on my broad
I put VVS in every chain, these n*ggas wearin' shards (Ice, ice, ice)
And we ridin' in exotic cars, these n*ggss still ridin' Dart
I ain't never worried 'bout no hater, can't take that sh*t to heart (Nah)
Smokin' on exotic just to worry less
I just spent 350 on a zip just to smoke the best
I just left my jeweler wit' a cold, ice all on my chest
Know I gotta keep a bad b*tch, use her for her neck (Ayy)
And I'm always rollin' wit' a shooter, get your shooter wet
Pullin' up, hopin' out the drop, they like, "Who is that?"
Know I'm always chasin' after green, but put some blue in that
If you wanna say some 'bout my team, say we get them racks

[Verse 3: Tony Shhnow]
I went hard on a b*tch last night, my abs still hurtin'
I'm f*ckin' wit' a broke b*tch but her neck workin'
She think pus*y run the world, she just met a dirty dog
She think she gon' get a bag, Coach, 'cause she see I ball
I ain't gettin' older, I'm been gettin' colder
I roll exotic, I get higher than Lamar Odom
If you don't listen now, I'm still look back like at least I showed 'em
I'm true inside the game, that's why I'm chosen (Plugg)
Shawty give me head 'til I say, yeah
And I keep her 'round 'cause she do it well, well, well
Water around my neck, I can feel it in the air
I'm the Kool-Aid man, I make the trap say, "Yeah"
I double up my cup, told my ice, "I triple-dog dare"
You lie on my name, how you spend your life sittin' in chairs?
You took her to the carnival
Tony, I'ma dog, n*gga, I'ma do what momma do
I'ma get that re-up from the rendezvous (Plugg)
My n*gga no director but they probably shootin'
My b*tch a Filipino, say I smell like Irish Spring
You ain't talkin' money on the phone, I'ma let it ring
We make movies, we go Schiz', you act crazy, make a scene