Do You Love It

Ya love this, ya love that
Ya love this, ya love that
Ya love this, ya love that
Ya love this, ya love that

Alright just listen up
And let me break it down
Through Missi, Tenne, Atlanta, Georgia
Back to H-Town
We still be running thangs
Tryin' to get it for cheddar
Baby, ain't nothin' changed
Livin' this life for real
Man, we top the game
And I ain't gon' never give up
'Cause after this, I'm just stuck
Talkin' shit outta luck

Cause I'm lovin this thang
Livin' it up, givin' it back
I'm feeling this like a pimp in a 'Lac
I got so many friends
Man, this shit ain't even funny
Lord, how people change
When a man get some money

I stay payin' dues
On my P's and Q's
And regardless to what they say
I'm leavin' suckas confused
Now let me recollect
Take a minute to breathe
And put the mic in check
I got some love for real
But ain't no disrespect
But on the cool, I be flippin'
Followed by some gangsta ass
Niggas that be trippin'

I be breakin' bread
Instead of splittin' wheels
But ain't no tellin'
What I do, when I see my kids
So I stay holdin' on
Instead of sittin' back
I don't retreat out from the street
Now do you love that?

Now do you love it?
Livin' how you suppose to live
Bank accounts, plenty of cash
With some beautiful kids
Now do you love it?
Bein' where you love to be
They say, money ain't a thang
Baby, it's all on me
Now do you love it?
Feelin' how you like to feel
Everything is lookin' good
Man this life is real
Now do you love it?
How much you love that?
How much you love this?
How much you love that?
Now do you love it?

Takin' family trips on ships
Eatin' that good food
Leavin' 100 doller tips
Ain't that the life man?
You got it all in your hand
Swimmin' pools, jacuzzis
Blue water, and white sand

I stay goin' hard
Put the cash in the bank
I got the platinum card
Now it's ATM and checks
Plus the straight charge
And ain't no sense in me lying
We livin' so large
We livin' large

I gotta go get a dog
If I wanna live fat
Like Mr. Boss Hogg
I could style and fall
But I'm gonna ball y'all
Because it gots to get better
Grippin' and fittin' tight
Like a Iceberg sweater

It's a new way
A new day, a new era
Holding onto the world
Like a brand new Beretta
Now I'm bustin' shots
I'm talkin' 'bout lyric for lyric
Makin' the club bop
You better get it together

'Cause it don't stop
Livin' how you suppose to live
Bank accounts, plenty of cash
With some beautiful kids
Now do you love it?
Bein' where you love to be
They say, money ain't a thang
Baby, it's all on me
Now do you love it?
Feelin' how you like to feel
Everything is lookin' good
Man this life is real
Now do you love it?
How much you love that?
How much you love this?
How much you love that?

I know you love this
I know you love that
I know you love this
I know you love that
How much you love the mass?
How much you love the cash?
How much you love ya name?
How much you love the fame?
How much you love it?
How much you love it?
How much you love it?
How much you love it?



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Edwards, Dannie Longmire
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