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I Luv This Shit (remix) Lyrics - Testimony - August Alsina

Ay, oh, ay oh 

Ay, oh, uh-huh, whoa-oh 

Ay, oh, ay, oh 

Ay, whoa-oh, uh-huh, whoa-oh-oh 

Man I luv this shit, man I luv this shit 

Man I luv this shit, man I luv this shit 

Man I luv this shit, man I luv this shit 

Man I luv this shit, man I luv this shit 

 

A nigga back with this motherfucking remix, remix and we 'bout to kill this shit 

See I went and got a little help to get the whole club popping like Freaknik 

Cause I got Rozay, a little Bombay, a little peach Ciroc and we faded 

Soon as we step in, we got your chick and yo chick, and yo chick and I know you hate it 

Cause we lining up the shots, young'n got the heat to make 'em pop 

Soon as we hit the parking lot, then we see all the panties drop 

Girl, ain't no bitch nigga, no rich nigga, no snitch nigga 

Yo bitch choosing on a real nigga, let her chill nigga, that's real 

Cause I'm so fucked up, now I'm talking my shit, I'm way too high to be tripping like this 

Niggas hating hard, bitches all on my dick 

This is what you want, I'mma put it like this 

 

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Say you love it, ay, you love it girl, ay 

You love it, ay, you love it girl, uh-huh 

You love it, ay, say you love it girl, ay 

You love it, ay, better make you love it girl, uh-huh 

The way I fuck her, you would think I love this bitch 

I tell her keep on sucking, girl get all this dick 

And I'mma keep grinding, nigga tryna get rich 

She tell me keep fucking, cause she love this shit 

 

God damn it, I love it, she said she just got her some titties, she said she just got her some titties 

Can't wait 'til I come to her city, can't wait 'til I come to her city 

I smoke 'til I choke and I'm dizzy, the liquor's invading my kidneys 

Been chilling and I feel like killing you niggas 

Bitches been missing me lately, oh 

They love it when I talk to 'em crazy, oh 

Suck a nigga dick, do it with a lot of spit, let it drip, yeah catch my babies 

Oh-whoa, that's my baby, just do it like you care, girl don't worry 'bout your 

Hair's fuck up cause I'm pulling it like this 

Your man's fucked up, he don't do you like this 

Feels so good that a nigga might kiss 

If you ask her she gon' tell you like this 

 

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God damn it she loves it, she loves it 

She loves it, loves it 

God damn it she loves it, she loves it 

She loves it, she love this shit 

So I'mma keep on fucking like I love this bitch 

I'mma keep on busting cause she loves this dick 

I'mma keep, stunting cause I love being rich 

I'mma keep, doing it I does this shit, God damn it I love it 

 

She said make love, just make love, just make love to me 

Right now, just do it and she want to try some new shit, just do it 

She said when I kiss it, go and sing to her, how? 

Like this, la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la 

No need for conversation 

All we doing is licking and fucking and touching 

Your booty be speaking another language, oh yeah 

This real life to his fake shit, bottles in the air, I'm faded, drinking 

I'm so fucked up, now I'm talking my shit 

I'm so bossed up, I be talking like Rich 

Niggas hating hard, bitches all on my dick 

Baby when we play, put this song on replay, she like "Ooh, that's my shit" 

 

And I love it, ay, I love it, ay 

I love it, ay, I 

God damn it I love it baby, ay 

I love it, ay, I love it, ay, I 

I'm gon' love her better, cause her man ain't shit 

And I'mma keep on stroking cause she love this dick 

And I'mma keep on licking cause she love it 

She tell me keep fuckin' cause she loves this shit 

 

And I love it 

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