
i love Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I love a bitch that throw that ass, I love a bitch that got some cash
Boppin' shit like niggas mad, and they call her when they fast
It's R-T-I, start the gas, switch on blip, make niggas crash
Catch her off, no need to mad, push off in that fuckin' J's
I love a bitch that got her own turn up, bitch, so this your song
She like my smell, it's givin' money, come on, bitch, geeked off the gas
I love a bitch who hold her down, keep it P when niggas ride
I love a bitch who stand no business, it go down, get her the blicky
I'ma flood you with diamond riches, pull her hair by her extensions
I love a bitch that you wanna poke, like, oh, it's me, she blow the fire, she get wicked
Healed up, well, shit, I'm tempted, whip, escape, get her a business
Hit the light, don't make her sigh, take her up, then dick her down
Come on, ain't no runnin' out, one nigga, she tappin' out
She lookin' bad with a smile, come on, bae, let's make a child
I ain't fuckin' nothin' in a while, so I'm finna turn her out
They hit the lights, you hold the blicky, hit the trap if she get sticky
Love my bitch, she fuckin' with me, love my bitch, she sloppin' on me
Damn, that coochie thrivin' on me, don't know, dude, we robbin', homie
Pass the clock, ain't boxin', homie, love a bitch who kinda toxic
Beat her down, she call me pop, my hoe, she me, so she exotic
Rock a bitch, she like a rocket, and once I'm in it, ain't no stoppin
She eat the dick, she do it sloppy, got me feelin' the body ring
She not lightning, she McQueen, she
Ha-ha, lightning McQueen, fuck nigga, hold up
I love a bitch, she throw that ass, I love a bitch, she got some cash
Pop it, she got niggas mad, and they cop her really fast
Exit out, start the gas, switch on, blip, make niggas crash
Catch her off without a map, push off in that fuckin' Jag
I love a bitch, she got her arm, turn her back, so this your song
She pull up with no panties on, she know what type of time I'm on
Tryin' to eat it off the bone, she like my Smith Prada cologne
That nigga back up dawn for dawn, fuckin' while your parents home
Ain't no nigga fuckin' with me, if I bust my bitch, she bustin' with me
Stuck together like Bobby Whitney, I love you, bae, let's drop it bad
Come on, bae, let pops attack, he's doin' you, these bitches mad
I love my bitch, I had to brag, my other half, she messed with swag
Stay down, she kept it real, I'm goin' up just like she here
Glove my bitch, she want a grill, give her dick, she want a meal
By myself, forever grateful, you kept it real, but that don't thank me
Even though she could've changed, yeah, my baby stayed inside
I love a bitch who by my side, in that car that we ridin
That gold wheelin' runnin', I ain't saw where that cannot find
Just me and you, a piece of mine, I know I'm here, but I be tryin