Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Love Her

Yo
Was on your
Can't stop thinkin about that
All day, dreamin havin sex with da bieatchhhhh
Quit cho girlfriend for a
I know you love dat

Verse 1: too

You it shows
Da way you her
Da way you her
You fuck her all da time
Was on mind
shake da thought
You feel like she's your
Can't wait to down da aisle wit da tramp
It's true love cause she's da only one your of
You don't care about da dick she
You gonna her
Ask no
Just turn her
She's everything you looking for, in a
Wake up early in da
And give you
That's more pleasure material wealth
You can't feel good all by yourself
Let alone the bitch you had was kinda frigid
Couldn't get on top and she didn't lick
Well now you got a bitch that's like to lick ass
Take you out to dinner and she you some cash
only one flaw
You know she faithful
You still tryin to stick to the like a staple
I mad at you
I fucked
You slipped up and got you a real good ho
I know God damn well, it's you
Why you tryin to turn a ho a house wife
She's just a cum (oooooooooooooooo)
Let you it on her face (oooooooooooooooooo)
Do it on da day (oooooooooooooooooooo)
She's have dat taste
I you love her

I you love her ( I know you love her)
But she's a bitch ( she's a tramp bieatch)
I know you her ( I know you love her)
But she's a tramp bitch (tramp bitch, bitch)

Verse 2: capone

Well she can my dick
And it jaw
Had em
Love it when I nut in there
Cause say it taste like ? ? ? ? ?
off da draws
Let da hit
Ain't no in ya front
youze a freak and you won't admit it
Sittin in da seat
pretty
Your attuitude is
But all I wanna do is a kitty
Oh, you wanna free
Bitch get ass out
You can keep on til you get to hot and pass out
we was at you mama's house your hand was on my leg
Makin my rise up
Now I'm ready to
But you on makin a nigga wish for it
shit for it
But girl I goin to spend a brick for it
One you gotta doooooo
To be a g meeeee
Be down to make them bitches that rtd
be fakin
Suckin dick or
they hear about the money you makin they yellin way
But you can fuck, and hitchhike
I know you her (I know you love her)

Too

That's
Ain't givin no bitches no kind of
(because she's a bieatchh)

3: too short

You know it ain't nothin
goin on
As long as you ain't mad when she come home
Cause baby ain't
And how it is
You gotta get use to your bitch
If you had another girl, you knew she wouldn't
But tryin to be no ice cold playa
Sayin shit, like take me car
She hit the next nigga house and go make him
Fuck him real good cause she's have it
Men can't her cause she's a bad bitch
in love wit her, your not da first
Face in her
Can't the thirst
She could be
Get back wit your
Her pussy's so dead you could it in a hearse
Only style
You can't get
She's the of woman that could have your child
But there ain't no around
Your like a lamp
Nigga fucked around and fell in wit a tramp
Face lit like a bug, you see her
She takin off her clothes and you can't to eat her
So good, you stay wit da freak
If you could you would her every day of da week
I you love her (ooooooooooooooooo)
But you can't naked (oooooooooooooo)
Gotta this kinda shit in the right perspective

Verse 4: slink

Uh, don't act you don't want to lick me
youze da bomb
Me and da homies had you off a 40 ounce of mickeys and a bag of

all I got
To da situation hot
It got graphic in
Had to on up
I had to pull up to your
And gun the, nut on your back and your
And now you got a hairy and a link
Compilament of ? ? ? ? ? ?
trip, next time you wanna see safe sex
I had da shit up on the vhs
I taped all da hoes, all my
And then watch em on da 52 inches
Baller style cause we livin in da cali kingdom
Big heat, big dick and big is all I bringin
Next time I to see you I'll pop another 23
I'll be you but you can't see me

I know you her