Love To ****

Now the lobster don't even have a price next to it

It just says "Seasoned"

So you know what that means

A brother gotta pay 28 dollars

Uh, house at the top (Top)

Party at my spot (Spot)

Rottweilers out (Ah)

Gotta secure the lot (Lot)

Fake ****** out (Bah)

Bring them burners out (Bah)

And it's word of mouth (Yeah)

You always run your mouth (Yeah)

Breathin' in the loud

Blowin' clouds

Hunnid thou' (Yeah)

Time is now (Now)

We just ******'

In and out (Pew)

I can't love you (Nah)

I'm so wild

Same time

Who gon' be the one to turn you out?

Wanna do it 'cause I do it

Oh, you funny now?

***** gettin' on my nerves

I just leave the house

Now I'm sleepin' at my other ***** house (Ha)

Uh, Louis bags on the couch

Camouflage with the hunnids

Now I'm cummin' in her mouth (Yeah)

And if she catch feelings, got a feelin' I'll be out

But she cool, so I'm likin' how this **** is turnin' out (Yeah)

And she know it's on the low

And we both keep it low

She got crack, I got ****

She the X, I'm the smoke

It's like murder on the rope

And we on death row

And the *** so good

It's so hard sayin' no

If your ***** found out

Then my girl'll kill us both

And we both love to ****

And we both love to ****

Yeah, we both love

When good ain't good enough

And hey, if I get you some lobster and some Moet

You know what's happenin' after that

We both love to **** (no)

What does happen?

I'm goin' deep-sea diving, haha(We both love to ****)

Uh, take you out the shower (Shower)

I call the shots (Shots)

I'm the ******' boss (Boss)

Put you in a loft (Loft)

You can get a lot (Yeah)

If you play your role (What?)

Got you comin' over (What?)

Cookin' on the stove

These ******* are bold

They gon' hate (**** 'em)

Money talk (Yeah)

******** walk

They gon' try to **** it up

Tell you I ain't ****

Judgin' by my outfit

Yeah, I'm the ****

Icicle wrist

Caught a milli on the lick

Same ******* that I hit

Still on your list

Yeah, I'm God's gift

Givin' like I'm Saint Nick (Pew)

I'm the ghetto Bill Gates

Give me ten years (Yeah)

Uh, chop chop when I switch gears

Bustin' make her ***** wet

Cummin' in the V12

I ain't even put it in

Bustin' in your seatbelt

Squirtin' on that interior of the 812 (Go)

Seashell (Uh)

Maybach ill (Go)

And it came with the luggage, that is too trill (Trill)

Boy, you not a big deal 'til you makin' deals (Deals)

And I'm kinda a big deal to keep it real (Ha)

Keep your picture in my phone

Man, them times is real

If you happy with the throne

Then just let me live

I ain't hidin'

I ain't runnin'

The way I'm movin'

Got you wonderin'

When good ain't good enough

Yeah, you know you right 'cause my **** is only two inches

From the ground

Isn't he crazy

And she know it's on the low

And we both keep it low

She got crack, I got ****

She the X, I'm the smoke

It's like murder on the rope

And we on death row

And the *** so good

It's so hard sayin' no