Love Cycle Lyrics

[Chorus]
You got me stuck inside your love cycle, I read your love bible
We give the hood guidance, we keep the hood smilin'
That p*ssy so wet, I don't think that this good timin'
I'ma nut in that p*ssy, buy you Gucci and some red bottoms
We gon' have the bed rocking, take off them leg stockings
And you trippin' if I ain't gon' give you foreplay, get the head poppin'
She say, "You for everybody," I look at her like, "Who everybody?"
You must be everybody, last nigga f*ck with your head probably
A cheater, uh, yeah
I'ma have your legs in the air like baby, I need ya, uh, yeah
Deep strokes all in your spine, can't wait 'til I see ya, uh, yeah
Divin' inside of your ocean, don't need no breathers
Put the tip in to tease ya, uh

[Verse 1]
She don't f*ck with no lame nigga
She put me on game, nigga
She told me she hate niggas
She got her own bag, move from the hood
She don't f*ck with a nigga 'less he make 'bout eight figures
She want rich sex, she ain't the type to be dick pressed
She just want somebody who gon' treat her like somebody, kinda wish nobody ain't hit yet
f*ck with a nigga like me, I'ma give her what she need, I'ma give her what she want, uh
Deep strokes all in her chest, I'ma breathe in her ear so she hear when I'm moanin'
Don't think nobody care, but I'm there whenever she callin'
And just for her, I'll swing the block, let off shots, I'm goin' all in

[Chorus]
You got me stuck inside your love cycle, I read your love bible
We give the hood guidance, we keep the hood smilin'
That p*ssy so wet, I don't think that this good timin'
I'ma nut in that p*ssy, buy you Gucci and some red bottoms
We gon' have the bed rocking, take off them leg stockings
And you trippin' if I ain't gon' give you foreplay, get the head poppin' She say, "You for everybody," I look at her like, "Who everybody?"
You must be everybody, last nigga f*ck with your head probably
A cheater, uh, yeah
I'ma have your legs in the air like baby, I need ya, uh, yeah
Deep strokes all in your spine, can't wait 'til I see ya, uh, yeah
Divin' inside of your ocean, don't need no breathers
Put the tip in to tease ya, uh

[Verse 2]
Know she got what I need 'cause she bad
f*ck her ex-nigga, know he mad
She finally happy, now we brag
Pulled over, she hidin' the weed sack
Baby an R.O.D.
Good sex, I'ma eat it, beat it, treat it, food stamps, I'ma E-B-T
Dropped out, but she know that my racks big, she the type to make me get a GED
She act like my mama, I want her
That baby do what she wanna
That p*ssy somethin' to honor
She make me lie to your honor, uh
That baby fine like Madonna
I buy her Gucci and Prada
That baby get what she wanna

[Chorus]
You got me stuck inside your love cycle, I read your love bible
We give the hood guidance, we keep the hood smilin'
That p*ssy so wet, I don't think that this good timin'
I'ma nut in that p*ssy, buy you Gucci and some red bottoms
We gon' have the bed rocking, take off them leg stockings
And you trippin' if I ain't gon' give you foreplay, get the head poppin'
She say, "You for everybody," I look at her like, "Who everybody?"
You must be everybody, last nigga f*ck with your head probably
A cheater, uh, yeah
I'ma have your legs in the air like baby, I need ya, uh, yeah
Deep strokes all in your spine, can't wait 'til I see ya, uh, yeah
Divin' inside of your ocean, don't need no breathers
Put the tip in to tease ya

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