Love It

[Verse 1:]
So many bitches on me, I 'ont know what to do
I feel like Simon says, I tell 'em what to do
I cut my girlfriend off, and turned that 1 to 2
And plus that bitch kept acting like a bugaboo
Remember I was broke ain't get no love from you
And now you wanna pull up cause I then touched a few
This dancer shaking ass, tell her don't scuff the shoes
Keep asking me to tip her, what is up with you?
When I walk up in the mall, I spend a thousand or better
And 9 times out of 10 I always do better
I pull up in that Benz, pull off go wherever
I just fucked a bad bitch in the back of the [?]
She saw me videoing, just happily with it
She had the makeup on, now its MAC on the window
She like when I whoop on her and, smack make it jiggle
I whisper in her ear, and ask do she feel it

[Verse 2:]
Beat a bitch back out, and send a bitch back out
Hit her with a couple hundreds, cause I then pulled the bitch tracks out
Young nigga cash out, boy you a mascot
I know I'm in the game, but before I go I wanna fuck Kash Doll
Young and reckless, forty weapons
That Mac-11 go rah like a Smith and Wesson
Pin the tail on a fuck nigga, then feed him extras
Let these niggas know what's up with us (Meet yo matches)
Go hunting like a Easter basket, No Cedar Point I ain't giving passes
More hoes then a beauty pageant, and they know I'm a young savage
Work come and I unbag it, once it's gone live so lavish
At the room with a lil' nigga old lady, I 'ont got no manners
BITCH