Show Me No Love - Jimmy Prime

Tiki torch spark up my blunt

Fuck niggas hate if they want

The young bull got no need to front

Tell 'em I’ll meet 'em out front

Tell my girl leave it to me

Cause this shit’s easy to see

Nah, I can’t leave it to you

Look my Mercedes is blue

I hop inside it and I suicided

I can’t keep it private

My hair, I can’t dye it

The streets seek the real, I’m just here to provide it

I’m here to supply it

Don’t call me the plug, don’t call me the plug

If you know that it’s fake, don’t show me no love

And she wanna fuck wit' us, we modern day hustlers

You know that we double up, she know that we comin' up

You know where we coming from, yeah yeah yeah yeah

You know that we comin' up, you know where we coming from

Got dawgs in the slammer, can’t get caught up on camera

I’m so Houstatlanta, mixed with some 'bama

You know that I roll tight, roll tight, yeah, yeah

And my shorty know it’s all mine, all mine, yeah, yeah

Yeah, I run it up like all time, all time, yeah, yeah

Yeah, the numbers don’t lie lil' bitch (winner, gagnant)

Swear to God I’ll die for the six, I’mma ride for this shit, aww

Gotta keep it close, gotta ride wit' the stick, yeah, yeah

Gotta hit quick to get everything you wish, awww

Tiki torch spark up my blunt

Fuck niggas hate if they want

The young bull got no need to front

Tell 'em I’ll meet 'em out front

Tell my girl leave it to me

Cause this shit’s easy to see

Nah, I can’t leave it to you

Look my Mercedes is blue