I Love It lyrics

[Chorus]
We getting money too
Ran through a hunnid blues
Know I can't wait til I run into you
She a little hottie, just look at her body
I told her let's go and get comfortable
We smoke out the bag, Damier on the tag, I threw the receipt out the sunroof
You look at my neck and see Cuban on Cuban on Cuban, that's what this sh*t come to

[Verse 1]
I smoke a quarter a week, not the little one either, these forceps ain't cheap
She can tell off from up top, she love when I speak, she love my demeanor
I told her just climb up on top, after you finish giving me cerebral
Clip full and there's one in the top, gotta hide it from twelve cause this sh*t is illegal
I talk money and they switchin' the subject
Pull a twenty out, make a f*ck n*gga upset
She bad as hell hold it back, can't nut yet
Run around the city, run it up til sunset
High as hell never passing a drug test
AI, f*ck a hoe then pass her like what's next
Sheriff tryna say I'm a suspect
Bust first b*tch, we ain't ever got' bust back

[Chorus]
We getting money too
Ran through a hunnid blues
Know I can't wait til I run into you
She a little hottie, just look at her body
I told her let's go and get comfortable
We smoke out the bag, Damier on the tag, I threw the receipt out the sunroof
You look at my neck and see Cuban on Cuban on Cuban, that's what this sh*t come to
We getting money too
Ran through a hunnid blues
Know I can't wait til I run into you
She a little hottie, just look at her body
I told her let's go and get comfortable
We smoke out the bag, Damier on the tag, I threw the receipt out the sunroof
You look at my neck and see Cuban on Cuban on Cuban, that's what this sh*t come to
[Verse 2]
She thought it was sage, but I'm smoking a spliff, it's pressure I'm choking again
When I'm shooting I aim for the rim
No I won't play with you n*ggas
I traded the watch for a better one, he set the price and I paid him the difference
I don't know how you broke, I know n*ggas rich while they locked up selling cocaine in prison

[Chorus]
We getting money too
Ran through a hunnid blues
Know I can't wait til I run into you
She a little hottie, just look at her body
I told her let's go and get comfortable
We smoke out the bag, Damier on the tag, I threw the receipt out the sunroof
You look at my neck and see Cuban on Cuban on Cuban, that's what this sh*t come to
We getting money too
Ran through a hunnid blues
Know I can't wait til I run into you
She a little hottie, just look at her body
I told her let's go and get comfortable
We smoke out the bag, Damier on the tag, I threw the receipt out the sunroof
You look at my neck and see Cuban on Cuban on Cuban, that's what this sh*t come to