Ain't No Love - Chunk

I’m sure a lot of hoes know that I get around

So don’t lounge around in town or even try to clown, ha!

I went to school with a lot of filthy gold-diggers

Dirty work, either pregnant or just burnin' niggas

Scandalous hoes try to steer a nigga wrong

Givin' up that black slit to get a quick grip

For instance if I’m gamblin' at an outta-town prix

Hood rats all on my nuts startin' funk with my new meat

Where, if I’m back in the hood, they don’t even speak

And if you go out on a date, that’s why I’ll never treat

Gotta have money, fresh gear, and a flip car

You ain’t got that?

Well, nigga, you ain’t gettin' far

And if she’s from another hood, homie, watch your back

Keep your strap, cuz hoes' down for plottin' jacks

I can’t stand shady hoes, man, they make me sick

They all tricks, so it ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Ain’t no special type of hoes, yo, they all the fuckin' same

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Thought about this one that was supposed to be my lady

Hmmpf!

The hoe was shady, she went and had my homie’s baby

Turnt around and asked me to be the godfather

So she could be up in my face trynna get some dollars

I let her know, I ain’t the baby’s daddy, hoe

So you can juice the next nigga for his wad of dough

Ever since then, I learned not to give a fuck

About a bitch if she’s down on her luck

So what?

You’re supposed to be down for your fiancee

But you’re caught up in that he-say, she-say

And that he-say shit can mean a world of trouble

You lay it down, you come fuckin' with me when I bubble

And it’s a shame how these hoes try to run game

They all the same, ain’t a motherfuckin' thing changed

So I remember, be a true G and stack grips

And make hips, cuz it ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Ain’t no special type of hoes, yo, they all the fuckin' same

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

I see the same old routine up in that EPA, man

Hoochies will remain to be groupies, that’s the game plan

And I don’t understand why they, like, hook themselves up

For some niggas that don’t even really give a fuck

Niggas only want the cock, I guess you know that now

Cuz you done gave it up to practically the whole town

And I could never be that sucker to be played, tramp

You got used, and licked like a blue chip stamp

Take that shit back over the ramp cuz you some dirty work

And dirty work is just another comeup when your pockets hurt

Scandalous-ass hoes havin' babies, but whose is it?

I’m hittin' skins but to my homie you just won’t admit it

Come on home with a smile and an ultrasound

And at the liquor store every night gettin' tore down

And you’re scared to let his mom see the kid

Cuz you’re knowin' deep down that his mom know it ain’t his

That’s why I don’t need a lady, I just stay solo

Before one of these hoes make me throw a bolo

I just kick it with the homies and remain to be a young pimp

Cuz it ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Ain’t no special type of hoes, yo, they all the fuckin' same

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Ain’t no special type of hoes, yo, they all the fuckin' same

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?

Ain’t no love, bitch

Is it love?