Текст песни Brotha Lynch Hung f Pook, Shotgun - My Love
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(Lynch)I know, you remember Holiday InnHad to hit it from the back drinkin OE and ginI used to eat pussy up, I can`t lie, that`s really real, really real, really realSee I met you through the homiesThat homie was like cuz, wont you jump up in the cutlassCome and get you some buttCame through swervin off OE like I always doSame two straps in the trunk cuz where you at aint cooI was like boo hold up its midnight and I got the eyes tightKnew it was on just as long as I rub the thighs rightNext thing you know, we disrespecting the couchFeel the pressure in my nuttsIts about to come outYou was like inside, whoride, I don`t give a fuckWe can fuck untill I throw up all the way to sunrise then cutAnd thats what happenedIt was crackin like an omletGot you hittin that bomb shitAnd you don`t even enhale the chronicStupid ass biiatch (Pook)I used to love da hoe, I can`t lieBitch had me stuck25 years later the fuck so many haters ????Bitch you need to grow upYou already know what side I throw up (Westside bitch!)Given our game back to weak niggas to help them niggas blow upBut shiesty bitch you know whatYou gon get back , you gon feel it niggaI heard the FBI tried to shut you down said you done been the niggaSaid you (???) violent thoughtsAnd youre a thug wannabe, followinDoing more than lickin the pussyThey smellin a tastin, bitin, swollowin leavin the pussyhole hollowHeard the pussy picked up a forth the Henessey bottleNow everybody thinkin nigga fuck, leavin them whiteboys in ColoradoBut fuck it, let a hoe be a hoe is my mottoCant let it restGotta get it off my chest just to express my sorrowI guess your pimp had you impressin ???? storiesActin the sweet, said fuck ya man, got a plan to get yo ass of the streetsGave you the fame without the fortuneGet you under the sheetsBitch if you always on your back, then you can`t get on your feetI used to love this rap game! (Shotgun)I bet you didn`t know that she used to be my main hoeBack in the daysWhen I was runnin up in houses with socks on my hands tryin to get paidIt was like Courvoisier and AlizeMost couldn`t fade, cuz we buck till we both gain 5 6 times a dayHow could I walk away from something that seems it`s meant to beYou neva trip with meWhen I took charge it was just the pimp in meYou was either quick to flex with itWhen niggas and they bitches got fatBut look at us now, you aint around huhAnd never in my mind did I think you turned bitch on meSkip one day and the nextPlottin licks on meSee yous a phony, I aint fuckin wit you no moreLike Ice Cube saidYou da ex-bitch, you gotz ta goYou know the motto, so fuck a hoeAnd puttin the bitch before the hustle thats a noBecause they have you comin up shortSpendin my last dimes, wastin all my time in my lifeThere`s only group of one love and thats the grind biiatch!