I Love Lyrics

(He-he-he-he ha-ha-ha)
(Another banger)

Turn off, turn off, turn off
Turn off, turn off, turn off
Turn off, turn off, turn off

I like smoking, f*cking, doing drugs
That's that shit I love
(I love)
'Cause I'm only f*ckin' hoes
And I love bitches that turn up
(Turn up)
Keep a band up in my pants
And a bad bitch gon' roll my blunts
(My blunts)
And these hoes all on us
But I just f*ck, I do not call

'Cause I like smoke
(I like smoke)
I like f*ck
(Bitch, I like f*ck)
These bitches be bossin' at me
I don't do no coke
(Nah, nah)
They want me to love 'em
But no, bitch
I love my money
(Yeah, yeah)
These bitches be slick
But they ain't gon' get nothin' from me
(Nah)

I got Vans, I got Vans
I smoke dope by the pound, by the gram
Slide on a thot and a couple of her friend
Top in the car, she unzip my pants
Bust a nut, skeet off in her mouth, that champ'
Do one for the squad, she gon' do my man
Stay strap with the Tommy like Pam
You'll get yo' ass fanned from one of my friends

Can't feel my face
I was smokin' blunts all day
I'll be smokin' blunts in her face
If it ain't no faith
Then it's gon' be no case
He act tough, catch one to the face
And I got to get this cake
If money ever come late
I'ma make her feel a whole K
I'ma rearrange the frame
Drop the body off in a lake
And take his bitch back to my place
I don't f*ck with no lane

And these hoes lame
Niggas act stupid, getcha lil' ass change
Lotta niggas ain't change
Niggas are the same
Bitches gon' go 'cause I'm Honcho king
With the money and the fame
Cars and the hoes
And I'm a real nigga, so I want your bitch
Got thirty in the clip, make a nigga flip
Headshot, ass shot for a nigga talkin' shit

I like smokin', f*ckin', doin' drugs
That's that shit I love
I love money, f*ckin', hoes
And I love bitches that turn up
Keep a band up in my pants
And a bad bitch gon' roll my blunts
And these hoes all on us
But I just f*ck, I do not call

I, I, I like smokin', f*ckin', doin' drugs
That's that shit I love
I, I love money, f*ckin', hoes
And I love bitches that turn up
(Turn up)
Keep a band up in my pants
And a bad bitch gon' roll my blunts
(My blunts)
And these hoes all on us
But I just f*ck, I do not call 'Cause I like smoke
(I like smoke)
I like f*ck
(Bitch, I like f*ck)
These bitches be bossin' at me
I don't do no coke
(Nah, nah)
They want me to love 'em
But no, bitch
I love my money
(Yeah, yeah)
These bitches be slick
But they ain't gon' get nothin' from me
(Nah)

Right now, I'm smokin' on dope
And I do the drugs
I don't f*ck with that coke
Of a band turn bitch to my ho
She ain't really tryin' to go
Then that bitch gotta go

Bitch, I'm Honcho, countin' honchos
Pourin' froze in a crush
Cool in a condo
I love weapons and hella ammo
When it's time to go to war, bitch I turn to Rambo

I like smokin' and f*ckin' and drugs
And coolin' with hoes
f*ckin' them off them drugs
I be f*ckin', you givin' her love
She suckin' my dick and you kissin' her tongue

I love Pradas and foreigns and shit
And linkin' with hoes who ain't boring as shit
Chasing these fifties and hundreds and shit
I ain't chasing no hoes
I get tired as shit

Pull on the block and they all on my dick
Your license checks, I spent all on my wrist
Your main bitch, she can't get off of my dick
And I get that bitch nothin' but all of my kids

I smoke lots of loud
Y'all smoke lots of mist
Smoke all that shit I lost it like a kid
How much they owe me
Watch out for them pigs
And you touched what I loved
And now I'm splittin' your wig, bitch

I like smokin', f*ckin', doin' drugs
That's that shit I love
I love money, f*ckin', hoes
And I love bitches that turn up
Keep a band up in my pants
And a bad bitch gon' roll my blunts
And these hoes all on us
But I just f*ck, I do not call

I, I, I like smokin', f*ckin', doin' drugs
(I like f*ck)
That's that shit I love
(I love)
I love money, f*ckin', hoes
And I love bitches that turn up
(Turn up)
Keep a band up in my pants
And a bad bitch gon' roll my blunts
(My blunts)
And these hoes all on us
But I just f*ck, I do not call

'Cause I like smoke
(I like smoke)
I like f*ck
(Bitch, I like f*ck)
These bitches be bossin' at me
I don't do no coke
(Nah, nah)
They want me to love 'em
But no, bitch
I love my money
(Yeah, yeah)
These bitches be slick
But they ain't gon' get nothin' from me
(Nah)

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