| Ya love this, ya love that
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| Ya love this, ya love that
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| Ya love this, ya love that
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| Ya love this, ya love that
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| Alrite just listen up
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| And let me break it down
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| Through Missi, Tenni, Alanta
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| Georgia, and back to H-Town
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| We still be running thangs
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| Tryin to get it for cheddar
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| Baby, ain’t nuttin changed
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| Livin this life for real
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| Man, we top the game
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| And I ain’t never give up
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| Cause after this I’m just stuck
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| Talkin shit outta luck
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| Cause I’m lovin this thang
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| Livin it up, Givin it back
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| I’m feeling ??
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| Like a pimp in a lac
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| I got so many friends
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| My ain’t a shit it even funny
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| Lord, how people change
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| When a man get some money
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| I stay payin dues
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| On my P’s and Q’s
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| And regardless to what they say
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| I’m leavin suckas confused
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| Now let me recollect
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| Take a minute to breathe
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| And put the mic in check
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| I got some love for real
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| But ain’t no disrespect
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| But on the cool, I be flippin
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| Followed by some gangsta ass
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| Niggas that be trippin
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| I be breakin bread
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| Instead of splittin wheels
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| But ain’t no tellin
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| What I do, when I see my kids
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| So I stay holdin on
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| Instead of sittin back
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| I don’t retreat out from the street
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| Now do you love that?
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| Now do you love it?
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| Livin how you suppose to live
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| Bank accounts, plenty of cash
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| With some beautiful kids
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| Now do you love it?
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| Bein where you love to be
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| They say, Money ain’t a thang
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| Baby, It’s all on me
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| Now do you love it?
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| Feelin how you like to feel
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| Everythang is lookin good
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| Man this life is real
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| Now do you love it?
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| How much you love that?
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| How much you love this?
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| How much you love that?
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| Now do you love it?
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| Takin family trips on ships
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| Eatin that good food
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| Leavin hundred doller tips
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| Ain’t that the life man?
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| You got it all in your hand
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| Swimmin pools, jacuzzis
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| Blue water, and white sand
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| I stay goin hard
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| Put the cash in the bank
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| I got the platinum card
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| Now it’s ATM and checks
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| Plus the straight charge
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| And ain’t no sense in me lying
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| We livin so large
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| We livin LARGE
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| I gotta go get a dog
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| If I wanna live phat
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| Like Mr. Boss Hogg
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| I could style and fall
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| But I’m gonna ball yall
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| Because it gots to get better
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| Grippin and fittin tight
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| Like a Iceberg sweater
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| It’s a new raise
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| A new day, a new era
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| Holding onto the world
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| Like a brand new Beretta
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| Now I’m bustin shots
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| I’m talkin bout lyric for lyric
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| Makin the club bop
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| You better get it together
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| Now do you love it?
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| Livin how you suppose to live
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| Bank accounts, plenty of cash
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| With some beautiful kids
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| Now do you love it?
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| Bein where you love to be
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| They say, Money ain’t a thang
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| Baby, It’s all on me
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| Now do you love it?
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| Feelin how you like to feel
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| Everythang is lookin good
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| Man this life is real
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| Now do you love it?
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| How much you love that?
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| How much you love this?
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| How much you love that?
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| I know ya love this
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| I know ya love that
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| I know ya love this
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| I know ya love that
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| How much ya love the mass
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| How much ya love the cash
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| How much ya love ya name
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| How much ya love the fame
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| How much ya love it? |