Jaah SLT - I Love It lyrics

Ooh, ooh What (Nitro is from the future) What, yuh What, yuh What, I like my [?] Yessir! (Woo) Yessir! (Woo) Yessir! Woooooooo! I’m like talk less and do more I just walked in and bought the store I kick sh*t down like fu*k a door I’m way too hot, El Salvador I told my b*tch I love her more But I got hoes I still adore I cannot leave I’m from the four I told the truth I’m not a who*e Why she keep on pressin’ me? Lil hoe I ain’ even want no drama I just got my stimulus check My plug couldn’t see them commas (on god) b*tch I’m not no junkie (on god) ni**a just love his money (on god) fu*kin’ with the team that’s crazy (on god) Death to a ni**a that try me (on god) I love it, I’m with it I love it, I’m with it I love it, I’m with it I love it, I’m with it Run it up run it up Count it up count it up I ain’ never had enough Run it up, woo woo! I love it, I’m with it I’m with it, I’m with it I’m in the cut like incision You pussy, [?] You dead, like Kenny I loofie, these benjies My blade, [?] I love it, I’m with it Ain’t never had enough Run up a check cuz I love when I count it up You on some bullsh*t, b*tch I’m a matador [?] every day like a motherfu*king calendar Calculating all these motherfu*king digits Remember when I didn’t have any b*tches Now they spittin on my dick like a pigeon ni**as mad cuz I keep fu*kin they women I can’t stand no hoe sh*t, we be on that bro sh*t Imma want some more sh*t, Frozone I’m too cold b*tch He froze up, admit it I’m only, beginning I love her, I’m with it I love it, I’m with it I love it, I’m with it I love it, I’m with it I love it, I’m with it I love it, I’m with it Run it up run it up Count it up count it up I ain’ never had enough Run it up, woo woo! I’m straight, I’m great, I’m doing good I did that sh*t I said I could I took a break to count the cash I smacked 10 racks right on her ass I’m showin my ass in public fu*kin my b*tch in private I’m high a ni**a can’t hide it fu*k that ni**a lets hit it, ooh Red lights, let’s go Bro took off b*tch we gotta go [?] in my lap, just to let you know Two sticks on me, wanna fu*kin go Like fu*k them ni**as take me for I been down bad but up the score She curbed me then but now a hoe She on my dick that’s how it go ni**a what is you fu*kin talkin bout, you go crazy I just fu*ked my new b*tch, now my old one say she hate me Let’s calm down, smoke a pound Like b*tch I got a hundred rounds I take my shot like gun em down She curbed me then but fu*k me now I love it, I’m with it I love it, I’m with it I love it, I’m with it I love it, I’m with it Run it up run it up Count it up count it up I ain’ never had enough Run it up, woo woo! Banger! This that work, this that oo .SLT