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Raq Baby - Do You Love Me Lyrics

[Intro]
What they talm' bout traigo
Do ya love me
Mmmm hmm, hmm
Uh

[Chorus]
Do you love me?
If you did you wouldn't put nobody above me
When I got Rich, had all these bitches tryna hug me
Better up and fire that glizzy y'know this shit get ugly, ugly (Huh, Huh)
Dug from the trenches I done seen like every drill
Went and got my own hat ain't no nigga taught me how to kill, Huh
Labels working one, they tried to talk out a deal
Nigga mad I turnt his feature down, shit was trash and I'm for real, huh
Nigga fuck everybody, ion do no feature, can't do no song with them
Got my brudda tryna whack the city, ion know what the fuck be wrong with him
They say "Raq hе ain the same, they gotta bе fuckin cloning him"
Got her friends all in my business, I told that bitch I cannot bone in here (Fffh, huh, bloaw)
Fill his ass up
Don't give fuck bout yo partna, will go dig his ass up, huh
Pop shit on are own lil nigga can't never crash us
How the fuck its smoke with the gang and a shot ain't never passed us

[Verse]
I had lost my gun up on a chase, next day I'm still totin
Young nigga shit, big ass 30 tryna fix I can't it still pokin
Caught em lacking don't act like you got yo gun fuck nigga you still loafin
Yall niggas broke use to be sharing clothes fuck nigga y'all still bogus
Can't leave without that 30S I don't play for the lackers
We never gave a fuck when it came to us, will come spin on the pastor
Bought the mag to my Glock that bit' go Brrr, shit'll move faster
Scram-ass bitch ain't none but a nut I smashed her then I passed her
Walked up on with blick I turnt the partments forth of July
Can't be drivin to fast in the street we gon' give fuck if you totin or not, huh
You ain puttin in no work lately out on the block
Why the fuck Is you all In the pot?
Huh, talk the most shit but ain making no money
Why the fuck is you all In the spot?, huh
If you ain tryna put that pussy on me and my dawg, then bitch get out
Huh, go to the mall get what ever the fuck I want' cause I made a lot
Huh, a nigga know not to play crazy, still walk around with these big ass knots, huh
Brought a extra Glock, only 30 in my Drac' I might run out, huh
Get some for yo shit, nigga
We had spint you first, you still ain send no blitz, nigga
Ion wanna shoot no semi' only fully sticks, nigga
These niggas be fake throwed off nigga, you a bitch nigga
[Outro]
Huh, huh