Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Love Her

Yo
Was on mind?
Can't thinkin about that tramp
All day, dreamin about havin sex with da
Quit cho for a slut
I you love dat tramp

1: too $hort

You it shows
Da way you her
Da way you her
You fuck her all da time
Was on mind
Can't da thought
You feel like your soulmate
Can't wait to walk down da wit da tramp
It's love cause she's da only one your thinkin of
You don't about da dick she suck
You miss her
Ask no
turn kiss her
She's everything you for, in a woman
up early in da mornin
And you sumpthin
That's pleasure than 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 lick dick
Well now you got a bitch that's like to your ass
Take you out to dinner and she you some cash
There's only one
You she ain't faithful
You still tryin to stick to the tramp a staple
I mad at you
I befo'
You done up and got you a real good ho
I know God damn well, it's you
Why you to turn a ho into a house wife
She's a cum freak (oooooooooooooooo)
Let you it on her face (oooooooooooooooooo)
Do it on da day (oooooooooooooooooooo)
She's gotta dat taste
I know you her

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

Verse 2: slink

she can suck my dick
And it jaw
Had em
Love it I nut in there face
they say it taste like ? ? ? ? ?
Take off da
Let da hit
Ain't no future in ya
Cause youze a and you won't admit it
Sittin in da seat
Lookin
attuitude is shitty
But all I wanna do is a kitty
Oh, you wanna ride?
Bitch get ass out
You can on walkin til you get to hot and pass out
When we was at you mama's house your 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 I ain't goin to spend a brick for it
One thing you gotta
To be a g meeeee
Be down to make them catch that rtd
Bitches be
Suckin or videotapin
When they hear about the you makin they yellin way
But you can fuck, and hitchhike
I know you love her (I know you her)

Too

right
Ain't givin no no kind of slack
(because she's a bieatchh)

Verse 3: too

You it ain't nothin wrong
goin on
As long as you mad when she don't come home
Cause baby frontin
And how it is
You gotta get use to your bitch
If you had another girl, you knew she wouldn't
But ain't tryin to be no ice playa
stupid shit, like take me car
She hit the nigga house and go make him hard
Fuck him real good cause she's gotta it
Men can't resist her cause she's a bad
Fell in love wit her, not da first
Face in her
Can't stop the
She be worse
Get wit your first
Her so dead you could ride it in a hearse
Only style
You get wild
She's the kind of woman that could your child
But there ain't no around
Your posted like a
Nigga fucked around and fell in love wit a
Face lit a bug, everytime you see her
She takin off her clothes and you wait to eat her
So good, you wanna stay wit da
If you could you would fuck her every day of da
I know you 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 gone off a 40 ounce of and a bag of

all I got
To make da hot
It got in traffic
Had to on up
I had to pull up to bumber
And gun the, nut on your back and neck
And now you got a hairy bone and a
Compilament of ? ? ? ? ? ?
trip, next time you wanna see safe sex
I had da shit up on the vhs
I all da hoes, all my bitches
And then em later 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 you love her