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My Love feat. Pook,Shotgun

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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 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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