Bun B - I Luv That lyrics

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I Luv That Shit

It's going down like it always do

I'm bout to hit em front dow, front row with tha crew

I pull up the Valey in the 09' Cedes

And turn up heads up all the fly ladies

I lift the dows out, then lift the dows up

Step out the car and the whole world slows up

I show up, like a certified pro

Lookin like slow motion when I heads to the dow

I walk right pass the line to the route

Everybody's fallin back (like I'm the mothafuckin? ho?)

And it's not even the question, if I finna bring the strap in

And try to pass it out, like it ain't finna happen

To the bar all eyes on Bee-da

To the haters and the fly momma see-ta

And trust me mayne when the club gets big

You ain't even gotta ask I luv this shit

The club is packed, the bottles is poppin

We make it rain when them models be droppin mayne

(I Luv That Shit) Ladies shakin they backs

And all the Players and the pimpes gettin heart-attacks, come on

(I Luv That Shit) Ayyo DJ turn it up

(I Luv That Shit) You gotta beat, then let's burn it up

You know we do it B.I.G.

So come and holla at a playa in tha V.I.P.

UGK we in da house fosho

I'm bout to crank this thang up, and you already know

We in the club lookin like new money

Put cha stunna shades on cause the ice to sunny

Me and my partners posted up at the bar

And we bout to buy it out, for the price of your car

All the aces shades, all the Rozay

All the cerical white and patrone, OK

We sending out ice buckets by the dozens

I match em out to my dawgs and my cousins

The whole club full of smoke and we buzzin'

It's going down in it mayne, you thought we wasn't

Moving through the club like a? carka? line

See the baddest lil mama legs long and fine

And she like 'I love your folks are they? gonna follow B? '

I tell ya 'In the VIP, mommy follow me

The club is packed, the bottles is poppin

We make it rain when them models be droppin mayne

(I Luv That Shit) Ladies shakin they backs

And all the Players and the pimpes gettin heart-attacks, come on

(I Luv That Shit) Ayyo DJ turn it up

(I Luv That Shit) You gotta beat, then let's burn it up

You know we do it B.I.G.

So come and holla at a playa in tha V.I.P.

It ain't no party but a Trill ass party, cause the Trill ass party don't stop

Mayne it ain't no shorty like a Trill ass shorty, cause the Trill ass shorty goin drop

Goin drop it down low, to the flow, make it pop

I'm on the watch you hour, show me what chu got

Now goin work that, and twerk that

Now wiggle it around baby churk that

Now toot it up, and boot it up

I'm cocked and loaded so I'm a shoot it up

Now grind it, dirty wine it

Now back it up, while I get behind it

Now go ahead and do your thang girl

Let it loose, let it go, let it hang girl

And shake what your momma gave ya for daddy

And maybe you can ride shotgun in the caddy, come on

The club is packed, the bottles is poppin

We make it rain when them models be droppin mayne

(I Luv That Shit) Ladies shakin they backs

And all the Players and the pimpes gettin heart-attacks, come on

(I Luv That Shit) Ayyo DJ turn it up

(I Luv That Shit) You gotta beat, then let's burn it up

You know we do it B.I.G.

So come and holla at a playa in tha V.I.P.