Shindig

By Z-Ro

On Tripolar

Released on July 23, 2013

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[Chorus]

Ain't no such thing as love, we can shindig

You can keep your kisses, and hugs, that ain't my pussy

You gon' let the next man fuck, I'm doing fine on my own

But you can borrow my bone

Ain't no such thing as love, we can shindig

You can keep your kisses, and hugs, that ain't my pussy

You gon' let the next man fuck, I'm doing fine on my own

But you can borrow my bone


[Verse 1]

Go kick it with all them niggas you be runnin' with

Don't get mad at me but I think you be suckin dick

Don't wanna hear no more talkin' about trustin' shit

If I wasn't a real player then I'd bust your lip

I bet I almost slit my wrist over a bitch

If you walk out my life I won't even notice it

Just wanna see my dick going out and going in

If you got an attitude bitch I'll just fuck your friend

I think about you a little bit, but not as much as my money bag

If you don't like it then you can leave give a fuck if you comin back

Rather roll foreign with expensive rims up under that

Not holding hands in the park that shit is fucking whack

Ho, I'm a gangsta, I ain't never been a Yes Man

Approach? it like I'm the law with no badge on my chest man

Instead of fucking you I'd rather fuck my left hand

'Cause ain't no love involved, just you, my dick, and my balls


[Chorus]

Ain't no such thing as love, we can shindig

You can keep your kisses, and hugs, that ain't my pussy

You gon' let the next man fuck, I'm doing fine on my own

But you can borrow my bone

Ain't no such thing as love, we can shindig

You can keep your kisses, and hugs, that ain't my pussy

You gon' let the next man fuck, I'm doing fine on my own

But you can borrow my bone


[Verse 2]

When I had time, you didn't have time

Even though I had your back, bitch, you didn't have mine

Even bought your ass a halve, when you didn't have a dime

When you run outta weed that's when you come back around

You keep tellin' me that my dick is the bomb

Every ten minutes you be like Z-Ro gimme some

Hit you from the back you say you feel it in your lungs

You say that's my pussy but bitch you must think I'm dumb

Look it been fourty-eight ours and I ain't heard from you ho

What your mouth ain't workin ain't heard a word from you ho

You act like I'm a jacker tryna take a bird from you ho

So don't act like we a couple just come here and let me fuck you

You gon' talk to that nigga on the phone, I won't interrupt you

You can try and forget about this dick but it's gon' be tough to

Bitch, you know I make you bust a nut every time I touch you

But you could never be my woman, you are just a run through


[Chorus]

Ain't no such thing as love, we can shindig

You can keep your kisses, and hugs, that ain't my pussy

You gon' let the next man fuck, I'm doing fine on my own

But you can borrow my bone

Ain't no such thing as love, we can shindig

You can keep your kisses, and hugs, that ain't my pussy

You gon' let the next man fuck, I'm doing fine on my own

But you can borrow my bone