Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Love It, artist - Zone 2.
Date of issue: 26.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Love It |
SRB Seperation confirmed |
Coming up on staging the burnout of the two twin solid rocket boosters at 2. |
5 seconds |
I love it, I love it |
I love it, I love it, I love it |
The food in the kitchen it come like a buffet |
She phone for a ten I still buss it |
He try bump up the price of the food |
So I just linked him and sucked it |
I get the priciest fish she keep the trap phone bumping |
Everyone’s favourite opp but you tweak on snap and lie on tunes but everyone |
knows we’re on |
He nearly caught one from the dots |
Next time that I see my man on sight man chest shot you’re gone |
Brown skinned girl out ere no thongs come right here know what I’m on |
Hella man swam last year, you know the rest |
Man just rolled to the opp block quick chinged mans chest |
Man tryna wear a vest easy chinged mans neck |
2 times when my blade inject with your racist set with amazing teks |
Furthermore we the area race |
Like anything Greek or Russian ching ching manna get shaved |
Like anything opp get shot or manna get shaved |
Ching mans face (ching) |
I love it, I love it |
I love it, I love it, I love it |
The food in the kitchen it come like a buffet |
She phone for a ten I still buss it |
He try bump up the price of the food |
So I just linked him and sucked it |
I get the priciest fish she keep the trap phone bumping |
Ride with my nigga M. I |
But I call him Max or Midge |
I’m Karma, Karma really that psycho kid (so tapped) |
Most man known to the pigs but know we still ride no tints |
10 toes step with violent men and word to bruce |
For my bros I’ll ride on friends |
Smoke man down like a 3.5 |
You can still get shot like a Benz |
Do road for my bros and nobody knows man really love dipping on skengs |
And we still love grippin' on rambo nanks |
Dip splash tryna give a man 10 |
Flick nank tryna put it in heads |
I ain’t tryna shank no legs, we do mad manoeuvres from feds |
10 toes step tryna get a man cheffed |
Wet a mans head, get a man blessed |
Juice in that yute cheff a mans chest |
Dip him up quick now my nanks all red (all red, all red, all red) |
I’m just pissed I didn’t leave man dead |
I love it, I love it |
I love it, I love it, I love it |
The food in the kitchen it come like a buffet |
She phone for a ten I still buss it |
He try bump up the price of the food |
So I just linked him and sucked it |
I get the priciest fish she keep the trap phone bumping |