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montana of 300 – love the rapper lyrics

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[hook x2]
she be like “tony i don’t trust ya”
you know i love ya, never put nothin’ above ya
“but you a rapper, i don’t wanna be a sucka”
she don’t believe me, i can tell she wanna leave but love how i f-ck her

[verse 1]
she be like “tony i don’t trust ya”
she love my d, plus all these other n-gg-s bustas
i stroke that pussy nice and slow like i was usher
leave her exhausted when i pipe her like a m-ffler, shake when i touch her
she said i’m takin’ her for granted
she said i’m selfish and i’m stubborn, she can’t stand it
swear up and down i stole her heart just like a bandit, ain’t how she planned it
she said i got a long stick and got game like i’m gambit
she be complainin’, she be naggin’
but don’t complain about a thing when i be smashin’
we ain’t just f-ckin’, shorty love me with a p-ssion
just what a g need, i’m aladdin, she my jasmine, love everlastin’
if it ain’t one thing, it’s another
went from friends and turned to lovers
but she act like a detective when we ain’t up under covers
man i swear she always tryna bring up old shit like a plunger
she go off just like a buzzer, that’s my baby and i love her

[hook x2]
she be like “tony i don’t trust ya”
you know i love ya, never put nothin’ above ya
“but you a rapper, i don’t wanna be a sucka”
she don’t believe me, i can tell she wanna leave but love how i f-ck her

[verse 2]
(she said) i make her mad (sometimes) i make her sad
she cuss me out, then take it back
i make her laugh, escape the past
i break her back, then i go chase a bag
shorty think that i be pimpin’
always trippin’ up until i slide my d-ck in
this d-ck too long for her to try to keep her distance, feelin’ defenseless
yeah i could tell she a need a fixin’, imma come fix it
she know that shit ’bout to be lit when i roll up like dutches
that pussy instantly get wet every time that i touch it
she love the way i pull her hair when she go down and suck it
she love the way i grip that -ss, how i smack it and cuff it
the way i choke her when i stroke her, she love all that rough shit
i beat that pussy like a drumstick, makin’ her c-m quick
she can’t get up, can barely walk man she gon’ need some crutches
i put an end to all that fussin’, end of discussion

[hook x2]
she be like “tony i don’t trust ya”
you know i love ya, never put nothin’ above ya
“but you a rapper, i don’t wanna be a sucka”
she don’t believe me, i can tell she wanna leave but love how i f-ck her



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