Like I Love Her lyrics

by

Young Buck


[Hook x2]
I f*ck her like I love her
Even though we hate each other
She still know I'm gon' f*ck her right
I'm gon' tear that pus*y up tonight

[Verse 1]
She say she don't f*ck with you
You don't know how to treat her
She say Bucl I f*ck with you
I been eating her like I need her
Boy you don't stand a chance, look at this ice on this wife beater
We don't handcuff nothin', b*tch I love my freedom
Young n*gga with them bricks, you know we just f*ck these hoes and leave em
My b*tch with the sh*t, she always tryna get even
Running up on ho pages, leaving comments for no reason
Pulling up at the trap, my next door neighbor gon' see us beefing
24 hours later next door neighbor see us creeping
Then they hear you screaming
f*cking while the kids sleeping
Wake up in the morning grab my pistol and I'm leaving
She like f*ck you Buck til I f*ck her next weekend

[Hook x2]

[verse 2]
Make sure y'all get all them b*tches
We gon' ball with em, then f*ck these hoes
Take these b*tches to the mall with us
Buy mall bags, then buy em clothes
Ya b*tch was looking for real n*ggas
Ya want her hair done, she like doing the toe
Me, I just keep it real with em
If you don't come then yo friend gon' go
You ain’t gotta know no info, ho
We gon' ball all night til there is no mo'
But yo rent get paid and yo wrist gon' glow
Ya ain't never seen a n*gga like this befo'
Champagne on the pus*y
Spinnin' my change on the pus*y
I'm spellin' my name on the pus*y
I'm doing my thang on the pus*y
Some of us don't pay for it
But we all came out the pus*y
Some of these n*ggas gon' pay for it
Whoever killed my dog they pus*y
My b*tch just got a girlfriend, saying Buck, I'm stay on my pus*y
Then text a n*gga late night like, Buck I'm playing with my pus*y
[Hook x2]
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