Songtext:
[Verse 1] Beschriftung Köln I love myself I love what I am I love who I is I love Weezy Lil girl your man your damn kids love Weezy You gotta love the nigga just because other nigga And I don't love other niggaz But I love other niggaz bitches Nikolaus basteln I love 20-inches on everything I sit in I love my nappy hair I love the shit I wear You gotta love the squad-ad girl If she ain't giving love to the whole squad-ad Get outta here You people love the shit I pop in your ear You gon love the shit I do to hip-hop this year Bastelanleitung You gonna love when I bring it back to the block this year I represent the Biggie and 'Pac era; you gotta love me That I know ma love me just cuz I got a lot of money But I love that girl too, but I love that girl too I let y'all know me and I would love to know you Now come on
[Hook x2] Everything that I love in this world Has gotta be the greatest thing in this world if I love it Cuz, I love this, I love that, I love y'all because Everything in this world is just love
[Verse 2] I know you probably love the bar, right You love to live that big dog life You love to live just like a young'n Weezy by here And I love to see you do so I love my Coupe blow on them deuce-o's I love a cute ho and you probably love her all right, girl He probably love you all your life I love you all night, girl I love an all white pearls Six with the two pipes barrel kit I love to get it cracking in your girl lips I love to sip from bill I love to go hard purp-pill You love that I'm a star and got that work still Don't get it fucked because I love to work still And you won't love how the hurt feel How getting mirked feel And I love how getting hurt feel I know you love I got some of it on your shirt ee-yew I need to treat you As a matter fact I love to cheat you Don't call me cool Hey, you love me and I love to love you
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3] I love fast cars I love fast broads I love fast money I love Cash Money I love a slow cigar I love a slow ménage What you love blower hard Let's get it cracking money I love to stack my money You will love to jack my money I love to clap-clap and black-black get back here honey I love act a plumb-ass when I had a tall glass And that bust your ass in one gulp I love to shit talk You love to hear me talking shit on this When Fresh dropping that nasty shit That old uptown get down CMB classic shit I like to ride around with a plastic fifth I love to melt ya I love them underground S-Q albums Haters love to get you twisted But I love the haters cuz haters just love twisted Them bitches love Weezy My bitch gon love me when I'm busy With T-Rez fleece suit is Jayo nothing busy Squad up
