Pubs Plus Dons - I Love It

I love it
It don't matter what I decide it's my money
Best believe I'm getting inside something I climb up in
Turn that shit to 900
Eyes bugging, she told me to slide fuck it
I'm coming, I'm in the yukon skating
Dumb faded I'm a goofball baby
I'm hotter than the sun up out in Tucson baby
Your boyfriend well he doesn't deserve a bar
I be going morning to morning cus I go hard
Tell my favorite companies send it in extra large
I'm VIP that shit'll be here by tomorrow
I'm just tryna get to the bag and light a L
She just tryna get a new bag she like Chanel
How's it feel do you even have to ask?
I ain't even do the hook they want me to bring it back
Light that bitch up I like to get up
I might grow my hair out and move to the islands
Only thing I'm worried bout is shipping designer
I gotta get away I don't care what's behind me
Anybody in my way is dead on arrival
I'm really like mahomes in the pocket you ain't know I had a rocket til I bust the bitch out like woah
I won't never put no stones in my watches I'm at home with my potnas we just burn it Woods down
And ain't nobody even heard of other options it was get it or they got it and you feeling left out
I was headed to the bank to make deposit I don't even do no talking I'm just taking money out
Imma sick fuck I whip the whip tough
Roll a quick blunt and light the bitch up
My flights got no scuffs, I'm hype I go nuts
She a bad little bitch divide the coke up
Vision me in Italy I'm riding
Play the kings of Leon girl your sex on fire
Don't put it on god put it on diamonds
Imma hit Mariah I should get up on some science
Awkward silence
Catch a contact if your car behind me
I'm riding round with somebody daughter smiling
I ain't even do the hook they wanna pause rewind me

Written by:
Paul Donnelly

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