Lil' O - U Like It, I Luv It lyrics

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Lil' O - U Like It, I Luv It lyrics

[Talking] Aw man, they gon' say I'm capping on this one Huh but guess what though, I am whoa [Chorus] Smoking dro po'ing fo's, riding on 24's I'm the n***a in the city, all the b**hes wanna know You like it I love it, don't think nothing of it If ya see me with a bad b**h, balling out in public You boys new to it, me I'm true to it Hit the club, gone off drank dro and goose fluid I might po' some Patron, and put some juice to it Or pop some champagne, so hoes could get loose to it Mr. Fat Rat, with the Cheese Her a** black, eyes Vietnamese Her titties right, her 'fit is tight And she saying, she gon' let a n***a hit tonight Me I'm looking like the one, when I hit the light Black as hell, but these diamonds make you think I'm bright If I tell you I'm a boss, you gon' think I'm right Fire up a square, in the air watch it stink tonight These haters hating, it doesn't matter On a n***a dick, to tell the truth I'm flattered Just know that I keep some'ing, that'll make you splatter Hey, it'll make you splatter [Chorus] Smoking dro po'ing fo's, riding on 24's I'm the n***a in the city, all the b**hes wanna know You like it I love it, don't think nothing of it If ya see me with a bad b**h, balling out in public Shopping bags popping tags, all my b**hes love to brag They be like, there go baby daddy hopping out the Jag You like it I love it, don't think nothing of it If ya see me breaking haters off, balling out in public I grind hard, I pray harder I move fast, I think smarter I crush haters, I wreck daughters I'll put it in ya face, like some cold water They be like OMG, the shoes Louis V Louis gla**es Louis belt, with the Louis tee Ay all the parties take a snap, of Louis me Got the broads crazy, hopping out the newest V Boys always ask me O, how you get a grip I tell em stay away from haters bro, and never quit Understand they gon' hate you, when you getting rich So keep your bidness to yourself, never tell em sh** Be your own man, top roll man Move late sometimes, you gotta stand alone man Now I'm talking big money, on my phone man Plus I'm on drank, in my big styrofoam man [Chorus] Smoking dro po'ing fo's, riding on 24's I'm the n***a in the city, all the b**hes wanna know You like it I love it, don't think nothing of it If ya see me with a bad b**h, balling out in public Shopping bags popping tags, all my b**hes love to brag They be like, there go baby daddy hopping out the Jag You like it I love it, don't think nothing of it If ya see me breaking haters off, balling out in public