iLuvU ft. twin Lyrics

And i still got time to spend on you

Cause baby lets pretend i'm good for you

And i don't wanna be the end of you

Cause i just wanna love on you

Yeah baby lets pretend (yeah)

That shit okay and it'll never end (it'll never end)

Been a couple months and i still got racks to spend (racks to spend)

And i went and fucked around ended on yo friend

Yeah bitch (yeah)

And i ended in a 'vette (vette)

I don't wanna fuck around, fuck around again

Yeah bitch, and you a threat (threat)

I done gave you one more shot broke my heart again (again)

Huh-yeah-huh, And im with my friends (friend)

I been countin' money i swear it'll never end

Huh-huh-huh-yuh, And we settin' trends (trend)

Posted with a model and i got her fuckin' bent

Lemme get that!, imma pass it to my bro (bro)

Sippin' on sum shit and it got me movin' slow (ye)

Stackin' all my money cause i love to see it grow (grow)

Fuckin' all these bitches cause they love to hear my flow (flow)

Imma count my green, imma stick to countin' dough (doe)

Yeah you fucking all these bitches, but you fucking ugly hoes (what?)

And i thought that you should know, that im richer then you (yeah)

And i steal a pussy flow, but you thought it was new (new)

Send a pussy to the sky, for talking on my gang (gang!)

And im counting up my money so im letting my chain hang (brriing)

And im clenching on my gun so im lettin' that shit bang (bang!)

And im working for my money so i never trust a bank (bank!)

Got a brand new glocky and its got a red dot (grah)

Bitch i got a new scatty and its got a red eye (skrrt)

I ain't playin bout' no bitch i pull a dread out (what?)

Poppin' all these pill bitch im boutta crash out

YEAH BITCH, yeah i'm walking with tha stick (stick)

BITCH (yeah) Got a hundred in the clip (clip) bitch

Yeah im sippin' on this wock (wock) yeah triss (wock)

Yeah i'm chillen' witcha, yeah bitch

Got a bitch outta state she just gave me brain (brain)

Don't try tell me how to spend my money make it rain (make it rain)

Countin' money for my bros huh fuck the fame (fuck the fame)

Should i quit this shit? nah fuck it pour the drank (wha)

Told me she a dog, told her go ahead and fetch my bone (ruff)

I got all typa bitches tryna hit me on my phone

Big bands bustin' out my pants, bitch thats how it go (yeah)

Brand new whip super fast this shit is not slow (what)

I love you

Even if it hurts sometimes

I love you