[Hook: Z-Ro]
I Never Had Love for a bitch, I'm about my money
Even if they murder me, I ain't goin' nowhere
Turn up the volume to the radio, I'll be right there
And I Never Had Love for a n***a, I'm about my money
I'm a million dollar mack, that's how I carry myself
And can't no girl have my heart 'cause I'm gon' marry myself
[Z-Ro:]
My first diss song that, yeah that used to be me
Every Sunday morning & every Wednesday night I would be
At Crestmont Church of Christ, just my Daddy & me
But I know he didn't love me, because I was raised by the streets
Never took the time to teach me about the birds & the bees
I don't even know if he was proud of me for makin' A's & B's
West Fewquay & Ridgevan made me a man
Took my first onion rocked it up & I made me a grand
17 years ago is just like yesterday, I remember it well
Young n***a goin' to school, workin' hustlin'
And livin' on the street, I was goin' 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 muthafuckers helped Z-Ro, that's right
[Hook: Z-Ro]
I Never Had Love for a bitch, I'm about my money
Even if they murder me, I ain't goin' nowhere
Turn up the volume to the radio, I'll be right there
And I Never Had Love for a n***a, I'm about my money
I'm a million dollar mack, that's how I carry myself
And can't no girl have my heart 'cause I'm gon' marry myself
[Z-Ro:]
Y'all already know what they want from me
Simply to see me B R O K E & D E A D
I can't escape the H A T E
My baby mama's make me wanna just squeeze the trigger
Feelin' like the world don't need me n***a
Seems like none of my daughters hardly see me n***a
I'm sorry baby, you know your Daddy crazy
Seems 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 more
If I'm not appreciated, it's time for me to go
I'd rather they file child support, I'm a just send the dough
Time is passin' by & I ain't even there to see you grow
Life is hard but it's fair & I promise I'm a be there but uh...
[Hook: Z-Ro]
I Never Had Love for a bitch, I'm about my money
Even if they murder me, I ain't goin' nowhere
Turn up the volume to the radio, I'll be right there
And I Never Had Love for a n***a, I'm about my money
I'm a million dollar mack, that's how I carry myself
And can't no girl have my heart 'cause I'm gon' marry myself
[Z-Ro:]
I'm laughin' at y'all bitch n***as like "Aha!"
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 ridin' dirty but my ride's so clean
It's like a pamper full of baby shit & Irish Spring
Bitch, you ain't nothin' but a greasy split
Payin' me money the only way you can please me bitch
I'm a walkin' talkin' ass whippin' I'm the squab father
If it's more than one n***a, 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 & that head bob off her
Before I love a bitch, I'm shoppin' for shoes
And all the bitch bread is mine, but the cock is for you, you trick
[Hook: Z-Ro]
I Never Had Love for a bitch, I'm about my money
Even if they murder me, I ain't goin' nowhere
Turn up the volume to the radio, I'll be right there
And I Never Had Love for a n***a, I'm about my money
I'm a million dollar mack, that's how I carry myself
And can't no girl have my heart 'cause I'm gon' marry myself
