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greg street - i think i love her lyrics

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yellow benz with a spoiler kit, with my spoiler chick
yellow diamonds on my neck and wrist, match this yellow b-tch
she a trip, shawty she the sh-t, she know she the sh-t
if you don’t buy her what she want then she throw a fit

she a b-tch, shawty mean as sh-t but she super thick
and she act silly like a kid, give her candy sticks
she a bit, make her flip a brick, make her sic a chick
since legit, i’ve been swaggin’ d-ck, gucci mane the sh-t

i met a girl named suzie, i let her join my group
i know she’s not a groupie, so i let her in my coupe
i sn-tched her in my fender while i stashed her in my tire
suzie is a money maker but that b-tch a liar

suzie rollin’ ’08 ‘rarri but that girl on fire
pull us over, calla road, and say she has a price
ten bricks in my car, shawty singin’ like mariah
singin’ like the choir, better yet, singin’ like mya, b-tch

well, my name is suzie and gucci think i love him
that sucka think i’m loyal but i f-cks with all the hustlas
i be wit all the ballers, i be at all the spots
i might be in yo’ kitchen n-gga cookin’ with yo’ pop

i think i love her, n-gga you don’t love me
n-gga you don’t love me, n-gga you don’t love me
i think i love her, n-gga you don’t love me
n-gga you don’t love me, n-gga you don’t love me

i know i love her, n-gga you don’t love me
n-gga you don’t love me, n-gga you dont’ love me
i know i love her, n-gga you don’t love me
n-gga you don’t love me, n-gga you don’t love me
i think i love her

she sweet but keep, keep, she stains her eye ring
two piece, she dime piece and jeans they dead meat
she sweet, she so deep, she reap with good t–th
two jobs, she get cheese, her dates are my treat

how neat, she loves to eat, we eat, bon appet-te
we feed, she’s so neat and like me she so neat

n-gga always talk but i run the block
this b-tch is so hot, my clip i close shop
my wrist froze with rocks, i cop all the drops
unfold all the knots, expose the have-not’s

my hoe’s pose wit pops like young goldie locks
we got white bulgin’ rocks, zip lock stocks the car
we never close this shop, we hot, steamin’ hot
i’m suzie sarah plot, a-cl!ck-cl!ck, p-pop pop!

i think i love her, n-gga you don’t love me
n-gga you don’t love me, n-gga you don’t love me
i think i love her, n-gga you don’t love me
n-gga you don’t love me, n-gga you don’t love me

i know i love her, n-gga you don’t love me
n-gga you don’t love me, n-gga you don’t love me
i know i love her, n-gga you don’t love me
n-gga you don’t love me, n-gga you don’t love me
i think i love her

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