sh*t You Love lyrics

[Intro]
Rolling through the city in that matte black whip (CashMoneyAP)
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah

[Chorus]
Rolling through the city in that matte black whip
You already know I'm in that matte black fit
Yeah, I might just hit it when you pass that sh*t
'Cause that's that sh*t you love
Rolling through the city in that matte black whip
You already know I'm in that matte black fit
Yeah, I might just hit it when you pass that sh*t
'Cause that's that sh*t you love
Yeah, that's that sh*t you love
Yeah, that's that sh*t you love
Yeah, that's that sh*t you love
Yeah, that's that sh*t you love (Aye, aye, aye, aye, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, she love it when I text, call her baby (Baby)
She pull up and come and scoop me in a Mercedes (Skrrt, skrrt)
On the 101 swerving, going eighty
She put on my song and started rocking to some AZ (To some AZ)
She love Gucci, Louis, Fenty, and Givenchy (Givenchy)
But she still love me when I rock boots and a long tee (And a long tee)
She get new sh*t every week, don't do no laundry (Ooh, yeah)
'Cause daddy got the bucks like he was playing in Milwaukee
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, now, better slow down
She just want somebody she could hold down
Going home now, 'bout to go down
But I don't mind riding all night with you

[Chorus]
Rolling through the city in that matte black whip
You already know I'm in that matte black fit
Yeah, I might just hit it when you pass that sh*t
'Cause that's that sh*t you love
Rolling through the city in that matte black whip
You already know I'm in that matte black fit
Yeah, I might just hit it when you pass that sh*t
'Cause that's that sh*t you love
Yeah, that's that sh*t you love
Yeah, that's that sh*t you love
Yeah, that's that sh*t you love
Yeah, that's that sh*t you love (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Shopping on rodeo, she like spending all her cash
Ten for the Gucci, 'nother twenty for the bag
Rolling up a Swisher, she love puffing on the gas (Smoke)
Always poppin' addy, but she never go to class
Wake up, hit the gym, yeah, she do it every day (Do it every day)
Modeling her body, she got money on the way (Money on the way)
Barely got a heart, but she pretty in the face
If it's easy, she don't want it, yeah, she do it for the chase, like
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, now, better slow down
She just want somebody she could hold down
Going home now, 'bout to go down
But I don't mind riding all night with you

[Chorus]
Rolling through the city in that matte black whip (In that matte black whip)
You already know I'm in that matte black fit (In that matte black fit)
Yeah, I might just hit it when you pass that sh*t (Pass that sh*t)
'Cause that's that sh*t you love (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh)
Rolling through the city in that matte black whip (In that matte black whip)
You already know I'm in that matte black fit (In that matte black fit)
Yeah, I might just hit it when you pass that sh*t
'Cause that's that sh*t you love (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, that's that sh*t you love
Yeah, that's that sh*t you love
Yeah, that's that sh*t you love
Yeah, that's that sh*t you love