Shindig lyrics

by

Z-Ro


[Chorus]
Ain't no such thing as love, we can shindig
You can keep your kisses, and hugs, that ain't my pus*y
You gon' let the next man f*ck, I'm doing fine on my own
But you can borrow my bone
Ain't no such thing as love, we can shindig
You can keep your kisses, and hugs, that ain't my pus*y
You gon' let the next man f*ck, I'm doing fine on my own
But you can borrow my bone

[Verse 1]
Go kick it with all them n*ggas you be runnin' with
Don't get mad at me but I think you be suckin di*k
Don't wanna hear no more talkin' about trustin' sh*t
If I wasn't a real player then I'd bust your lip
I bet I almost slit my wrist over a b*tch
If you walk out my life I won't even notice it
Just wanna see my di*k going out and going in
If you got an attitude b*tch I'll just f*ck your friend
I think about you a little bit, but not as much as my money bag
If you don't like it then you can leave give a f*ck if you comin back
Rather roll foreign with expensive rims up under that
Not holding hands in the park that sh*t is f*cking whack
Ho, I'm a gangsta, I ain't never been a Yes Man
Approach? it like I'm the law with no badge on my chest man
Instead of f*cking you I'd rather f*ck my left hand
'Cause ain't no love involved, just you, my di*k, and my balls
[Chorus]
Ain't no such thing as love, we can shindig
You can keep your kisses, and hugs, that ain't my pus*y
You gon' let the next man f*ck, I'm doing fine on my own
But you can borrow my bone
Ain't no such thing as love, we can shindig
You can keep your kisses, and hugs, that ain't my pus*y
You gon' let the next man f*ck, I'm doing fine on my own
But you can borrow my bone

[Verse 2]
When I had time, you didn't have time
Even though I had your back, b*tch, you didn't have mine
Even bought your ass a halve, when you didn't have a dime
When you run outta weed that's when you come back around
You keep tellin' me that my di*k is the bomb
Every ten minutes you be like Z-Ro gimme some
Hit you from the back you say you feel it in your lungs
You say that's my pus*y but b*tch you must think I'm dumb
Look it been fourty-eight ours and I ain't heard from you ho
What your mouth ain't workin ain't heard a word from you ho
You act like I'm a jacker tryna take a bird from you ho
So don't act like we a couple just come here and let me f*ck you
You gon' talk to that n*gga on the phone, I won't interrupt you
You can try and forget about this di*k but it's gon' be tough to
b*tch, you know I make you bust a nut every time I touch you
But you could never be my woman, you are just a run through
[Chorus]
Ain't no such thing as love, we can shindig
You can keep your kisses, and hugs, that ain't my pus*y
You gon' let the next man f*ck, I'm doing fine on my own
But you can borrow my bone
Ain't no such thing as love, we can shindig
You can keep your kisses, and hugs, that ain't my pus*y
You gon' let the next man f*ck, I'm doing fine on my own
But you can borrow my bone
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