X-Raided (a.k.a. Nefarious) - Never Loved lyrics

X: n***a what's up with these b**hes n***a? D: I've never loved em X: Flat out n***a but let me tell you something though n***a n***a I ain't never loved a b**h n***a But I've loved a ho n***a Cuz when it comes down to it n***a that ho 'll pay you more than that b**h You know, so fucc Snoop Dogg n***a I love them hoes but I ain't never loved a b**h (X-Raided) The only thing I need a b**h for is to give me some of that poontang When I finished handlin business that a** is dismissed Vacate the premises Miss thang, ain't no reason for you to cry X-Raided ain't givin a fucc Coulda rap nut drippin all down them thighs When I'm trippin off of that Thai I ain't got no patience for no little old b**h n***a Lydon Kanaf, this game is tryin to get my grip But trip It's obvious she gon be joccin cuz she knowin I got that cash flow That's why she wearin them daisy dukes and showin her a**hole Must be thinkin she could make me fiend Get the spleen and run deep But the b**h can't show me nothin I ain't already seen So come clean I mean it ain't all that serious Plus if you runnin that drag drama Considered each other And who the fucc I'ma tell when I fucc you better don't mean I'ma love ya I only got affection for one section of yo body sista That's when it really got erectional I'm stressin off Bacrdi-cardi Mixer The X be clowin them hoes like b**h get the fucc out my face But first let's run a race Dott Dog, Let's jacc off and see who could nut in her face first Disgrace her and replace her a** Cuz X-Raided loc ain't got no time to be tryin to chase her a** Baste her a** like turkey Never let a b**h work me Believe it, either serve me or take a beatin (Chorus x2) I never loved a b**h but I'll admit I've loved a ho Cuz when it comes down to it that ho'll pay ya mo It's all about that money that hoes know how to make a stacc But a b**h never had sh** always layin on her bacc (Dott Dog) Dott Dog be havin em stucc on it, jump on it, succ on it, hump on it Pump it bacc when you hit that pelvis bone bust a couple of nuts on it You know you want it, don't postpone it Cuz only if you ready and willin Drop your children At yo mama's house cuz I'm about to k** em But don't expect no love from the 4-4 lug You had to lose you know I'ma gain a ho if I lose a ho Cuz I be kiccin it with n***as that's musical When I refuse to go down below your belly bu*ton I'ma do your sh** so bad you gon be leakin that yellow jelly I'ma nuttin and stutin and cuttin the fucc out You done stucc out like Canseco Givin you all you could take ho Guaranteed you really cum no need to fake ho (X: Why?) Because I say so (X: So who the fucc is you?) Dott Dog from Stoccton (X: What's your crew?) This Mad Man, Blacc Market droppin you b**hes in trash cans (Chorus) (X-Raided) And a n***a like X ain't got no time to be caterin to a b**hes needs All she could give me just maybe a headache or a s**ualy transmitted desease So ease up off my dicc so I could proceed to doin my own thang I don't need your love for wonders so give me some room to let these nuts hang Swang, from the vain, like Tarzan and Jane in the jungle I ain't givin the b**h no dicc unless she got the money in a bundle Then I'ma smash up and picc the cash up smilin like that cat Sh-Shinin Daytons on Bow Ties and n***as mad but I did that I pull up and all these n***as high cuz they a stare Insecure mutha fuccas, X-Raided loc hatin but there ain't no need to go there I ain't trippin off none of them uninteresting b**hes n***a quite stressin me Before I go home and teach you a lesson and take your b**h on G.P Havin you hotter than chiccen grease, blowin your b**hes mind Givin me monthly welfare checcs, investments into my grind I'ma double it up and bubble it up cuz that's what bloccstas do And now we kiccin it tighter than fish p**y and n***a that's waterproof fool I smash your a** like you a 7-7 cut 350 chrome plated gut Customized drop top with a fifth rim but Mutha fuccas close they eyes to keep on seein me n***as aim to be L-O-C that's why they hatin me But n***a your b**h will sit down on the couch Take her panties off Let me rub her cli*oris before I tear it off The p**y's what I want And this dicc is what she needs I never loved a b**h but we could kicc it and smoke so weed X-Raided ain't got no use For a ho who can't produce Cuz your cash is all I want I don't need your p**y juice, b*atch! I ain't goin out like the average Joe I'ma savage with that sh** that's on the 4 I let em know (Chorus fades to end)