Big Scarr - IDL Lyrics

(Ayoza, you wrong for this shit)

Nails long, hair forty inches, hang down to my ass
And I can't never love no nigga the way I love my cash
I'm whippin' foreign engineerin', two hundred on the dash
It ain't no brakes, twenty-five-eight, I'm always on the gas
I'm Gucci-ed down like Radric Davis, paid, I know they hate it (paid)
Can't f*ck with twelve, they try to pull me over, know I'm skatin' (skrrt)
Wakin' up, I'm in the Hills, I'm shocked, I really made it
I get chewed up on the first night, it ain't no bitch I'm datin'
Bitches ain't on shit, don't need no lights, my wrist lit
Don't get in my way, I throw a fit
Skinny bitch, my pockets thick
Your nigga, he ain't shit, he feed you dick and lies
He been eatin' me up, his homeboy be his alibi

I love things about him, but I don't love him (I don't love him)
And if he ain't tryin' to spend that paycheck on me, then it's f*ck him
I get what I get out him, then I duck him (then I duck him)
He go out sad, he spend that bag, I still ain't f*ck him
Mmm, woah, I love things about her, but I don't love her (no)
She f*ckin' with the opps, I swear, it make it hard to trust her (woah)
I get what I get out her, I think she love me (she love me)
Please don't get attached, lil' bitch, you know we only f*ckin' (f*ckin')

Don't like too much about her but the way she f*ck me (but the way she f*ck me)
The ho like fightin' and fussin', so I'm sneakin' with her cousin (been f*ckin' on her cousin)
My lil' sneaky link, she let me f*ck without a rubber (she quick to let me bust it)
Gangster and she gutter, when we slide, she tote the cutter (know she got the cutter)
Uh, my lil' shiesty bitch gave me a move on her brother (woah)
Uh, she say he a sucker and she put that on they mother (woah)
Uh, chopper in my duffle, know I ain't got time to scuffle (no)
Uh, Off-White on my buckle, beige color look like butter (look like butter)
Uh, diamonds hittin' like bubbles, yellow gold look like mustard (just like mustard)
Uh, I like the way she move me, shake that ass, but I can't cuff her (know that I can't cuff her)
Uh, I do it like no other, I keep all my hoes on shuffle (yeah)
They know 'bout each other, man, I think I'm startin' to love 'em (man, I think I love 'em)

I love things about him (damn), but I don't love him (nah)
And if he ain't tryin' to spend that paycheck on me, then it's f*ck him
I get what I get out him (woah), then I duck him (I duck 'em)
Go out sad, he spend that bag (uh), I still ain't f*ck him (I still ain't f*ck 'em)
Mmm, woah, I love things about her (woah), but I don't love her (nah)
She f*ckin' with the opps, I swear, it make it hard to trust her (know that I can't trust her)
I get what I get out her (woah), I think she love me (she love me)
Please don't get attached, lil' bitch, you know we only f*ckin' (you know we only f*ckin')