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How You Love That Songtext
von Meek Mill

How You Love That Songtext

How you love that, how you love that
I′m a bad motherfucker, how you love that
Everyday I'm doing me, how you love that
Keep a super bad bitch, how you love that

How you love that, how you love that
I′m a bad motherfucker, how you love that
Everyday I'm doing me, how you love that
Keep a super bad bitch, how you love that


How you love that, the mafia be thugging
30 deep shake down hit the panic button
Dial 911 it's an emergency
Hey damn shitting on this niggas certainly
Champagne flutes, convertible coupes
She attracted to the lime life, she serving the troops
Yeah I love them girls, but love my money too
So when she coming through I tell her bring my money too
I love my rose red, my diamon′ color blue
My car European, currency tangable
I got a lot of haters, they see me flying up
But I′ma gun them down
Hurry and lign them up

How you love that, how you love that
I'm a bad motherfucker, how you love that
Everyday I′m doing me, how you love that
Keep a super bad bitch, how you love that

How you love that, how you love that
I'm a bad motherfucker, how you love that
Everyday I′m doing me, how you love that
Keep a super bad bitch, how you love that


How you love that, how you love that
We the connect, so don't ask me where the plug at
Niggas be hating on me, I show them love back
But still they try to drive my name with the murder
So when the hip line where the snub at
Say they gonna murda me, well where the blood at
I leave them all wet, like where the tub at
She fucking the team, how you love that
I was dead broke, I had to fix that
Pull my cass on, like this tha getback
All my bitches bad girls, miss cat
It′s a recessions you have to go for six stacks

How you love that, how you love that
I'm a bad motherfucker, how you love that
Everyday I'm doing me, how you love that
Keep a super bad bitch, how you love that

How you love that, how you love that
I′m a bad motherfucker, how you love that
Everyday I′m doing me, how you love that
Keep a super bad bitch, how you love that

When I think about rappers, I have premonitions
The only thing on my resume, it's the trap and the kitchen
I′m addicted to fast cars, money and bitches
Turn money all kind of ways, a hundred positions
Used to grind in apartments, fuck on the carpet
All this ice on, yeah my diamond's a conflict
My girl got a girl they claiming they partners
So tell your partner come over let′s get this thang popping
If Shawty got her Unclethat deal with construction
That's bricks for you niggas that know you ain′t hustlin'
I'm married to the game no need to divorce it
Polo, Ralph Lauren, I′m covered in horses, how you love that

How you love that, how you love that
I′m a bad motherfucker, how you love that
Everyday I'm doing me, how you love that
Keep a super bad bitch, how you love that

How you love that, how you love that
I′m a bad motherfucker, how you love that
Everyday I'm doing me, how you love that
Keep a super bad bitch, how you love that

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