Who Do You Love
YG & Drake Lyrics
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(Mustard on the beat, ho)
I'm that nigga with the plugs
I'm the nigga who got homies that be sellin' drugs
I'm the nigga on the back street
With the fat heat, niggas better run like athletes
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
I'm that nigga on the block
Police pull up, I'm tryna stash the Glock
Uh, you that nigga on the low-low
You the nigga, you're the one that be talkin' to the po-pos
Uh, Porsche sittin' on Forgi's
Niggas can't afford these
The Panamera shittin' on the 9-11
I call my homies, not 9-11
I'm that nigga with the juice
But I'll never do my nigga like Pac did Q
Bitch, who do you love? (4Hunnid)
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love? (Champagne)
Bitch, who do you love?
I got a shorty named Texas Syn
She got a buddy named Young JB and now you know the deal
We turnt up in the studio late night
That's why the songs that you hear are comin' real tight
OVO crew, nigga, thought I told you
If you a player in the game, this should hold you
And man, shout my nigga Game, he just rolled through
Eatin' crab out in Malibu at Nobu
A lot of fools puttin' salt in the game
Until these women get the notion that they runnin' the game
They got money that they jumpin' on the pole to make
Did 'The Motto", took a flight to the golden state
I'm the general, just makin' sure my soldiers straight
Had to leave my nigga, homie got a open case
But I'm big on the west like I'm big in the south
So we gon' pay some people off, we gon' figure it out
And my name too big, and my gang too big
Young Money shit, me and Lil Wayne too big
I'ma crush that ass even if it ain't too big
I would pinky swear but my pinky ring too big, what's up?
Bitch, who do you love? (4Hunnid)
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
Bank of America account got six figures
I'm that nigga on the block
Fat heat, run like athletes
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
Bank of America account got six figures
I'm that nigga on the block
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love? (4Hunnid)
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Nigga, we street and we hood
Ain't nobody ever gave us shit
When you see us shinin' it's because we steady grindin'
We stay paper chasin'
Separatin' the real from the fake
The fake from the real
We livin' to die and dyin' to live
Nigga, that's why we got so many women
I'm tryna go deep, hit them ass cheeks
Bust them guts, make her cum
Bitch, you know the game
Ain't a motherfuckin' thing change
Bitch, who do you love?
Ayy, hold up
I done lost too many homies in these past couple years
This shit brazy
Rest in peace, my nigga CJ Mack
Rest in peace, my nigga Cedar Block Frog though (bool)
Rest in peace, my nigga Tiny M
And last but not least, rest in peace, my nigga Big Aaron
The opening verse of YG & Drake's "Who Do You Love?" is a boastful anthem of who they are and what they have. YG, with his signature West Coast rap style, boasts about his wealth, his prowess on the streets, and his "juice," which he promises he would never abuse like Tupac famously did. He contrasts his tough persona with Drake, who enters the second verse, rapping about women and relationships. Drake name-drops his crew OVO and also gives a shoutout to The Game. The chorus asks a simple question, "Bitch, who do you love?" which furthers the idea of competition and pride in relationships, a recurring theme in both YG and Drake's music.
The song features production by Mustard, who has worked extensively with YG and helped define the sound of West Coast rap in the 2010s. The beat of the song is minimalistic and hard-hitting, with a prominent synth melody and simple drum beats. The lyrics of the song are straightforward and braggadocious, highlighting the personalities and brands of YG and Drake. The music video for the song features both rappers in a darkly lit club, surrounded by women, and featuring a performance from the rest of YG's crew, 4Hunnid.
Overall, "Who Do You Love?" is a confident and fun anthem that showcases the strengths of YG and Drake's individual styles while also highlighting the strengths of their collaborations. It's a song about competition, status, and pride, which is a common theme in rap music, but it's also a celebration of their success and legacy within the genre.
Line by Line Meaning
What's up?
Introduction
I'm that nigga with the plugs
I have connections and can help you get what you need.
I'm the nigga who got homies that be sellin' drugs
I have friends who are drug dealers
I'm the nigga on the back street, with the fat heat
I am the person who carries a gun and is dangerous
niggas better run like athletes
People should flee from me like athletes running to win a race
My Bank of America account got six figures
I have a lot of money in my account
I'm that nigga on the block
I am known in my neighborhood
Police pull up, I'm tryna stash the Glock
I need to hide my gun when the police arrive
Uh, you that nigga on the low-low
You are the person who tries to stay undercover
you're the one that be talkin' to the po-pos
You are the person who tells the police about crimes
Niggas can't afford these
Regular people cannot afford the things I own
The Panamera shittin' on the 9-11
My car is better than the Porsche 911
I call my homies, not 9-11
I will call my friends to deal with a situation instead of calling the police
I'm that nigga with the juice
I have power and influence
But I'll never do my nigga like Pac did Q
I would never betray my friend the way that Tupac betrayed his friend, Stretch
I got a shorty named Texas Syn
I have a girl from Texas named Syn
We turnt up in the studio late night
We partied in the studio late at night
OVO crew, nigga, thought I told you
OVO is a music label, and I am reminding you that I am part of it
If you a player in the game, this should hold you
If you are involved in the music industry, you should understand this
Eatin' crab out in Malibu at Nobu
I am eating fancy seafood at a high-end restaurant in Malibu called Nobu
A lot of fools puttin' salt in the game
Many people are causing drama in the music industry
Until these women get the notion that they runnin' the game
Women are starting to have power and influence in the music industry
They got money that they jumpin' on the pole to make
Women are becoming successful by being strippers and earning money that way
Did 'The Motto', took a flight to the golden state
I made a song called 'The Motto' and then traveled to California
I'm tryna go deep, hit them ass cheeks
I want to have sex with a woman and make her orgasm
Bitch, you know the game
You understand the way things work
I done lost too many homies in these past couple years
I have lost several friends recently
This shit brazy
It has been a crazy and difficult time
Rest in peace, my nigga CJ Mack
I am paying respects to a friend who has passed away
Rest in peace, my nigga Cedar Block Frog though (bool)
I am paying respects to another friend
Rest in peace, my nigga Tiny M
I am paying respects to yet another friend
And last but not least, rest in peace, my nigga Big Aaron
I am also paying respects to one more friend who has passed away
Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Dijon Isaiah McFarlane, William Bell, Anthony Forte, Aubrey Drake Graham, Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Booker T Jones
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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