I Love It

Young Zee

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    f/ Rah Digga

    [Chorus 2X: Rah Digga]
    I love it! (I love it!)
    I want it! (I want it!)
    I need it! (I need it!)
    Got to have it! (Got to have it!)

    [Young Zee]
    Yeah, five X got me high to death
    So high I can't even tell my right from left
    If it's beef, right now we in trouble
    'Cause all of us drunk and Young Zee seein' double
    Shout to my dames in the house
    Let us bash, knowin' my tape coming on
    You can strip right now and get butt naked
    'Cause doe come first nigga, a bitch come second
    Girl, you gon' make me kick one leg in
    Right inside your stomach while you six months pregnant
    Zee disrespect thugs, that wanna flip drugs
    Doe can't fuck with my checks though
    Let me hear about a war, y'all get carried out the door
    An' buried 'round the floor, you're feelin' kinda poor
    Your belly drive a four
    I push big chips, watch you ?????? an' I LOVE IT!

    [Chorus] - repeat 2X

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    [Young Zee]
    Pass me your blunt you gon' get it back torse
    Pass me your 40, here take the back door
    You nobody, your crew's so tiny
    Zee got labels, all you ain't, who gon' sign me?
    C'mon! Get your click's whipped
    Football scores, we be 56 - zip
    Neck crampin', sex slammin' (aha)
    Fuck so much we need to get examined
    Sit me down now, Zee and rotwilders
    Two big dogs, you just a lil' dog like Bow Wow
    Girls choose a wish, I'll "fill your fantasy" like Ludacris
    Whilst your twat smells like tuna fish
    Tonight, I could do it on my first night
    No hotels, let's do it on my dirt bike
    Just call and say when
    You hate when I try to put it all the way in, but I LOVE IT!

    [Chorus] - repeat 2X

    [Young Zee]
    Zee sings: Ooowee, ooowee, ooowee, baby, baby, baby (hahahaha)

    My boys bone any hoe
    Chill with the Outz on home video
    Hoes ?said they no?, we rollin' in doe
    Take big long pulls, a hole in the dro
    O's get to go where no niggas go
    I go get the fo', you go six below
    Holdin' the rows, with a hole in ya clothes
    Don't diss the O's or we'll roll to ya show
    But there won't be no show 'cause we closin' the do'!
    Go to your home we be bonin' ya hoe
    G-g-g-go, now where you gon' go? My boys stole your fo'
    We're chokin' your throat when we catch you on the low and I LOVE IT!

    [Chorus] - repeat 4X

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    Composición: D. Stinson

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