This Kinda a Love Song

[Intro]
(I love you)

[Chorus]
Keep fuckin' that bitch, keep fuckin' that ho, yeah, I think I'm in love
Keep thinkin' to myself, "What am I doin', man, what have I done?"
My bitch told me, "Let go of the drugs" and I told her, "I will, baby, trust"
Yeah, yeah, I'm just tryna have me some fun, I remember them days in them slums
Yeah, Redda had money, was never a bum
Think you're sizing me, you get hit with the drum
He keep talkin' that shit, pussy boy, is you drunk?
I get money, get money, call me lil' Trump
Try me, we gon' hit you, lil' punk
Try the gang, hit that boy with a pump
In the Hellcat them drugs in the trunk
I just bought mе a new Louis trunk
I'm goin' insane, I'm on that X
'Cause I'm goin' insanе, I keep fuckin' my ex
Everyday I'm collecting them checks
I just do it, just like Nike, check
And she screamin' my name off during sex
Everyday I wake up to that face, man, I'm blessed
She got white ass teeth, call it crest
That bitch perfect, she good, she correct

[Verse]
Huh, no, I don't think that I could live without her
She way too bad, she way too beautiful, better than a Perc'
I'm 'bouta run up the bag and get me some millions, I spend 'em all on her
I'm spending a bag, but you know it's okay, you know I put in work
Yeah, I got a new demon girl and she got lil' Redda goin' insane
Yeah, I wanna marry this bitch, but I'm not even knowing her name
I'm in love with this bitch, yeah, I know I should leave her, I'm ready for pain (Yeah)
I know I should leave her, I feel like I just got hit by a train, oh
I'm in LA and I'm goin' too fast, bitch, I might die
Ain't know that I'm getting the money, yo, where it that go?
Come and catch me outside, and I'm ridin' 'round town with that fire
Wanna fuck with the gang, you could try, yeah, we gon' kill that lil' bitch like a fly, yeah
Yeah, huh-huh, everybody got they bet on me
Yeah, it's a big drank, got that red on me
Talkin' shit, when I seen him, he fled on me
I stomp him out, he bled on me
I took his bitch, she gettin' on me
She layin' down like it's a bed on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She 'bouta give me some head on me (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Keep fuckin' that bitch, keep fuckin' that ho, yeah, I think I'm in love
Keep thinkin' to myself, "What am I doin', man, what have I done?"
My bitch told me, "Let go of the drugs" and I told her, "I will, baby, trust"
Yeah, yeah, I'm just tryna have me some fun, I remember them days in them slums
Yeah, Redda had money, was never a bum
Think you're sizing me, you get hit with the drum
He keep talkin' that shit, pussy boy, is you drunk?
I get money, get money, call me lil' Trump
Try me, we gon' hit you, lil' punk
Try the gang, hit that boy with a pump
In the Hellcat them drugs in the trunk
I just bought me a new Louis trunk
I'm goin' insane, I'm on that X
'Cause I'm goin' insane, I keep fuckin' my ex
Everyday I'm collecting them checks
I just do it, just like Nike, check
And she screamin' my name off during sex
Everyday I wake up to that face, man, I'm blessed
She got white ass teeth, call it crest
That bitch perfect, she good, she correct