Swizz beatz

Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Riding around for your team
Nigga play you busting
And I got me a high self esteem
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love

Big old digits with me
Big old bentley with me
Big old bitches with me
S gang chino with me with me
I got 3 stripes, adidas with me, with me
All of my preachers with me, with me
I got some features with me, with me
Big racks and the ether with me, with me (racks)
Tote that like it's legal woody, woody
I look that shit up 'bout a thousand times
This bitch master p cause she 'bout it, 'bout it
That boy got cheap rims on a cheap jeep
Just make sure you tell him it's all free
I’m sitting at the top of the nose bleeds
And I got my gold off of goldie
Work it, twerk it baby, you have to hold me, wait for homie
Wake up to young thug
Have you ever been a shot caller?
Proceed to the room, leave em stalkin'

Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Riding around for your team
Nigga play you busting
And I got a high self esteem
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love

Sob, sob, sob
That's on me, that's on me
That's on me, that's on me
Bands on me, bands on me
Turn up for the club
Turn up for the boys
Turn up on the drugs
Turn up on the molly
Turn up on the xan
Turn up on a percy, give it to my mans
Here, give it to your clan
I put on my mink I'm like a lamb
Stop trying to impress your fuckin' cams
I'm comin' for mine, uncle sam
I'm turnin' money into power
We not from here we need a browser
You just squirt, squirt
I know you don't want none, coward
I'm studyin' like a bookworm
I'm tryna count at least a hundred bands (racks)
And I wanna just buy some bigger land, yeah

Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Riding around for your team
Nigga play you busting
And I got a high self esteem
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love