Never Had Love - Z-Ro

Bitch, what you say hoe

I don’t love your dog ass bitch

I never had love for a bitch, I’m about my money

Even if they murder me, I ain’t going nowhere

Turn up the volume to the radio, I’ll be right there

And I never had love for a nigga, I’m about my money

I’m a million dollar mack, that’s how I carry myself

And can’t no woman have my heart, cause I’m gon' marry myself

My first diss song that, yeah that use to be me

Every Sunday morning, and every Wednesday night I would be

At Crestmont Church of Christ, just my daddy and me

But I know he didn’t love me, because I was raised by the streets

Never took the time to teach me, bout the birds and the bees

Don’t even know if he was proud of me, for making A’s and B’s

West Fewquay and Ridgevan, made me a man

Took my first onion rocked it up, and I made me a grand

Seventeen years ago is just like yesterday, I remember it well

Young nigga going to school, working hustling

And living on the street, I was going through hell

And I’ve got no regrets, but I’m not finished yet

I know I’ve come along way, but it’s so far to go

And since, ain’t none of y’all motherfuckers helped Z-Ro

I never had love for a bitch, I’m about my money

Even if they murder me, I ain’t going nowhere

Turn up the volume to the radio, I’ll be right there

And I never had love for a nigga, I’m about my money

I’m a million dollar mack, that’s how I carry myself

And can’t no woman have my heart, cause I’m gon' marry myself

Y’all already know what, they want from me

Simply to see me B-R-O-K-E, and D-E-A-D

I can’t escape the H-A-T-E

My baby mamas make me wanna just, squeeze the trigger

Feeling like the world, don’t need me nigga

Seem like none of my daughters, hardly see me nigga

I’m sorry baby, you know your daddy crazy

Seem like your mama’s always, got a problem with Ro

I done put up with it long enough, I ain’t gon' take it no mo'

If I’m not appreciated, it’s time for me to go

I’d rather they file child support, I’ma just send the dough

Time is passing by, and I ain’t even there to see you grow

Life is hard but it’s fair, and I promise I’ma be there but uh

I never had love for a bitch, I’m about my money

Even if they murder me, I ain’t going nowhere

Turn up the volume to the radio, I’ll be right there

And I never had love for a nigga, I’m about my money

I’m a million dollar mack, that’s how I carry myself

And can’t no woman have my heart, cause I’m gon' marry myself

I’m laughing at y’all bitch niggas, like ah-ha

Mad at me, 'cause I’m in a Bentley when I slide by

Louis Vuitton, Marc Jacob, Gucci or Prada

Nobody but me, cuts slices out of my pie

I’m riding dirty, but my ride so clean

Like a pamper full of baby shit, and Irish Spring

Bitch, you ain’t nothing but a greasy split

Paying me money, the only way you can please me bitch

I’m a walking talking ass whipping, I’m the squab father

If it’s mo' than one nigga, that’s when I squab harder

Somebody need to be murdered, I got a job offer

I got that concrete, these other boy’s hard softer

My bitch get off the plane, you can get that hard off her

You could get that bottom, and that head bob off her

Before I love a bitch, I’m shopping for shoes

And all the bitch bread is mine, but the cock is for you ya trick

I never had love for a bitch, I’m about my money

Even if they murder me, I ain’t going nowhere

Turn up the volume to the radio, I’ll be right there

And I never had love for a nigga, I’m about my money

I’m a million dollar mack, that’s how I carry myself

And can’t no woman have my heart, cause I’m gon' marry myself