Bobby Kritical - You in Luv wit Her lyrics

[Intro: 2 Chainz] About to roll some more of this sh** too I got the boy Lucci with me We might come in there and take, all the hoes Like I could rob, like, everybody there [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] That Chanel sh**, I like that Got your own ride, I like that Got your mind right, I like that In a fantasy world, I'd wife that At the blue flame with 2 chains on 8 rings on, maintain home Got pulled over on the way home Used to make juugs off the payphone Left mama's crib with a thousand Nikes n***as know I had a thousand wifeys Hood n***a, had a thousand vices Hit Benihanas for a thousand rices Garlic bu*ter with the yum yum You know the south side where I come from Hit the dealership with a lump sum Make her pump the gas with her pumps on With some pom poms, that's Don Juan Don Julio, trap house needs cuticles Trap house need a studio Trap house need a new sofa These young n***as keep f**in' on it I do this sh** so big I can get Puffy on it [Hook: YFN Lucci] I can tell you in love with her Tell you in love with her Yeah you can tell I'm just f**in' her Don't you tell that I'm f**in' her Yeah you can tell you be cuffin' her Steady cuffin' her while I be f**in' her Yeah you be cuffin' her while I be f**in' her Yeah [Verse 2: YFN Lucci] Meanwhile I was gettin' head with my chain on Drophead, yeah the brain gone Plain Jane on, gettin' rained on No time to complain, homes Know I'm tired, took a plane home Know my cars and everything on Know that I murder everything I'm on I ain't even gotta say I'm on Yeah I smoke good, paper long Paper good, wish you would twist the wood Grip the wood, grip it good Go and juug, get the good, split the goods Get the guns, split the guns, flip the guns Yeah, yeah, uh We gon' take a n***a's b**h Take a n***a's b**h, make a n***a sick f**ed her like my b**h I'ma f** her like my b**h Make a n***a sick Take a n***a's b**h, f** her like my b**h I can tell you in love with that b**h [Hook: YFN Lucci] I can tell you in love with her Tell you in love with her Yeah you can tell I'm just f**in' her Don't you tell that I'm f**in' her Yeah you can tell you be cuffin' her Steady cuffin' her while I be f**in' her Yeah you be cuffin' her while I be f**in' her Yeah [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] Downstairs at the Fontainebleau Pour a deuce in a Mountain Dew Did everything that I had to do Used to blaze like Moreland Avenue If you tryna sell me that p**y then you a prostitute, cool! I'm a back ma**age and a good head connoisseur, truuuu! I'm speedin' down left lanes Goyard belt gang Then important text came She wanna play them s** games I'm up for that and I'm undefeated She undeniable underneath me She told me that I can take the p**y Just take it easy Celine bag when she came to see me Had s** with my watch on, knock her rocks off Ride around with the top off Like hot sauce, drop off Cartier wristwear, it don't come off, yeah I still got her s**in' dick while she cottonmouth, yeah [Hook: YFN Lucci] I can tell you in love with her Tell you in love with her Yeah you can tell I'm just f**in' her Don't you tell that I'm f**in' her Yeah you can tell you be cuffin' her Steady cuffin' her while I be f**in' her Yeah you be cuffin' her while I be f**in' her Yeah