Mannie Fresh - No Love lyrics

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Mannie Fresh - No Love lyrics

[Hook x2 - Jazze Pha (Mannie Fresh)] Its a beatiful life, colourful ice, flyest of hoes, spending the night (BEAUTIFUUUL) I'm a Tymer baby, all my sh** be designer baby, it's a beautiful life! [Verse 1 - Mannie Fresh] I roll through your city they go who is that In a brand new Baby Blue Cadillac Truck two days old, with remote controls Press the motherf**in bu*ton and the TVs fold Out the top of the dash, shaking they a** Tuck a lil' something and I show her some cash I'm Mannie Frsh ho, represent the 'S' Cash Money Records n***a nothing but the best Got a monster truck, sitting on 30's f** the rap game cuz I still push birdies I'm hood rich b**h, you know who I are They don't want to f** me they want to f** my car Now wait a minute hold up mayne get it straight Ya dude push pebbles Birdman push weight And its so incredible the things he does Take a project b**h from where she was Clean her life up, wife her just because We some motherf**in' pimps you b**h [Hook x2] [Verse 2 - Baby] Blastin' rounds when we moving these pounds Counting cash out a shoebox, we getting it down I'm holding my town, like a n***a on a mound Or a crab out the bucket when me moving around I'm strong in the hood, steering wheel all wood In the back of the 'lac the n***a played all good I'm on my grizzy my nizzy to get this brand new crib Behind this money its gon' be a f**ing k**in' I'm moving around uptown this how its going down I'm coming thru the hood for a billin k**in b**h Money is a must, hanging out at the club with hoes on motorbikes my n***a That ghetto life, with these calls and brawls it ain't no love in my eyesight n***a A million in cash in the back of the dash and I'm the OG driving my n***a [Hook x2] [Verse 3 - Mannie Fresh & Baby] [Mannie Fresh] Yeah got my root beer dickies on With my motherf**in' diamond studded cell phone I got cars to match these clothes With some ignorant a** banged out project hoes I'm dope boy fresh, I mean that b**h Thats gators on my waiter when he serving that sh** And I'm coming thru your hood, disrespecting y'all Ba** turned up loud knocking pictures off the wall [Baby] I'm riding gangsta in a green mercedes Throwing spinach out the window Mannie Fresh and Baby Icey whips with the gun on my hip Bootin up at you b**hes like 'f** y'all haters' (f** y'all haters) So get straight or get this gun in your face And f** around and be a whole 'nother k**in In the Sky Blue Bentley, 23's they spinnin Big Money Heavyweight and we gettin [Hook x2]