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Brotha Lynch
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My Love
I know, you remember Holiday Inn
Had to hit it from the back drinkin' OE and gin
I used to eat pussy up, I can't lie
That's really real, really real, really real
See I met you through the homies
That homie was like 'cause, won't you jump up in the cutlass
Come and get you some butt
Came through swervin' off OE like I always do
Same two straps in the trunk 'cause where you at ain't coo
I was like boo hold up its midnight and I got the eyes tight
Knew it was on just as long as I rub the thighs right
Next thing you know, we disrespecting the couch
Feel the pressure in my nuttsm it's about to come out
You was like inside, who ride, I don't give a fuck
We can fuck untill I throw up all the way to sunrise then cut
And thats what happened, it was crackin' like an omelet
Got you hittin that bomb shit
And you don't even enhale the chronic, stupid ass bitch
I used to love da hoe, I can't lie, bitch had me stuck
Twenty-five years later the fuck so many haters [unverified]
Bitch you need to grow up
You already know what side I throw up
(West side bitch)
Given our game back to weak niggas to help them niggas blow up
But shiesty bitch you know what
You gon' get back , you gon' feel it nigga
I heard the FBI tried to shut you down said you done been the nigga
Said you [unverified]violent thoughts
And you're a thug wannabe, followin', doing more than lickin' the pussy
They smellin' a tastin', bitin', swollowin' leavin' the pussy hole hollow
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Heard the pussy picked up a forth the Hennessey bottle
Now everybody thinkin' nigga fuck, leavin' them white boys in Colorado
But fuck it, let a hoe be a hoe is my motto
Can't let it rest, gotta get it off my chest just to express my sorrow
I guess your pimp had you impressin' [unverified]stories
Actin' the sweet, said fuck ya man, got a plan
To get yo ass of the streets
Gave you the fame without the fortune, get you under the sheets
Bitch if you always on your back, then you can't get on your feet
I used to love this rap game
I bet you didn't know that she used to be my main hoe, back in the days
When I was runnin' up in houses with socks
On my hands tryin' to get paid, it was like Courvoisier and Alize
Most couldn't fade, 'cause we buck till we both gain five six times a day
How could I walk away from something
That seems it's meant to be, you neva trip with me
When I took charge it was just the pimp in me
You was either quick to flex with it when niggas and they bitches got fat
But look at us now, you ain't around, huh
And never in my mind did I think you turned bitch on me
Skip one day and the next, plottin' licks on me
See yous a phony, I ain't fuckin' wit you no more
Like Ice Cube said, you da ex-bitch, you gotz ta go
You know the motto, so fuck a hoe
And puttin' the bitch before the hustle thats a no
Because they have you comin' up short
Spendin' my last dimes, wastin' all my time in my life
There's only group of one love and thats the grind bitch
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