And I Love You

And I love you
Now we on a private plane eatin' chicken wings, come on
Really ain't shit to prove to y'all niggas
That's why I get it how I live, boy
'Cause you took me
From penetration of the nation when I was just a child

Andre 3000 and three mo' niggas that's really fie
You the reason why these hoes choose

She say she like to play hide and seek in the ride
Whatever, her name White Sally
Took a nigga out the projects
You the reason why I shop good
You the reason why a nigga sprayed
And I love you, baby, muah, hugs and kisses
Damn near ten and that shit been free
Been in this game since 1998
Put me in a cul-de-sac
Nigga, take the safety and shit but I'm great
Now, who's really in the critics talk 'bout me?
(And I love you)

Put me in a cul-de-sac
Satisfied? I'm satisfied, so I'ma get 'cha some mo'

You the reason why I ride good
You payin' rent you can't afford and can't break out of your lease

I'm out of your league, I might as well be Ivy
Drink good, smoke good
(And I love you)
You the reason why I quarterback
All over ya ass like injections in a stripper's hiney
Fuck them niggas and fuck them bitches

From a young broke nigga to a Rich Boy
You the reason why I shop good

Maybe it's fate, destiny, you tell me
You the reason why I ride good
Took a nigga out the projects
That's why I get it how I live, boy
And I love you
(And I love you)
(And I love you)
But I'm PT so I gots to cruise, nigga
Candy on my old school
Let me break it down, I get fly at that mouth

You the reason why these hoes choose
Probably leave wit yo' chick, know how I do
But see you in the dark, this stuff is kinda hard
A generation came up under my style
Drink good, smoke good
Candy on my old school
You the reason why these hoes choose
Them niggas from the South

Rhyming is a skill that requires timing
It's Pastor Disaster, baby, I love you
You the reason why I ride good

'Cause you took me

Wit all the stars and all the hoes
Remember when we start hoppin' on that Greyhound?
See where I park, valet costs a note
(And I love you)
From a young broke nigga to a Rich Boy
So one to the two, the three, the fo'
Drink good, smoke good
You the reason why a nigga sprayed
You bought me jewels, Gator shoes and some big cars
Took me from a gun totin' nigga to a Big Boi
First class flights, a nigga live in the lights
She say she think I'm cheatin' wit a girl named Jane
Yeah, you took me out in the hood, gave me good thangs
'Cause you took me
Like dual ejaculation while my lady's riding

You the reason why I quarterback
Drop another fifty just to check my coat
You ain't just my baby, bitch, you my everything
(And I love you)
All the cars, all the clothes
I thank Reagan for the haters when ya got hard
Too legit to slip, now I got papers on my shit, boi
That's why I get it how I live, boy

I stay fresh to the hosiery we 'posed to be
Took a nigga out the projects
Put me in a cul-de-sac

I met her through my homeboy Rico out in Cali
You the reason why I shop good
I was broke but you made things better
And I love you
You the reason why I quarterback
And sure I'll open up the trunk and hide her inside

Candy on my old school
(And I love you)
(And I love you)
Satisfied? I'm satisfied, that's how I slang mine
You the reason why a nigga sprayed
From a young broke nigga to a Rich Boy
I'm 'bout to cum, I'm 'bout to cum at the same time
And I love you
As long as me and you together, we can get this cheddar
And not just a weapon, I'm talkin' 'bout titles and deeds

We took a lot of trips together, you stayed down
(And I love you)