歌词
(Lynch) I know, you remember
Holiday Inn
Had to hit it from the back drinkin
OE and gin
I used to eat ******* up,
I can't lie, that's really real, really real, really real
See I met you through the homies
That homie was like cuz, wont 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 cuz where you at aint 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 nutts
Its about to come out
You was like inside, whoride,
I don't give a ******
We can ****** untill
I throw up all the way to sunrise then cut
And thats what happened
It was crackin like an omlet
Got you hittin that bomb *******t
And you don't even enhale the chronic
Stupid ass biiatch (Pook)
I used to love da hoe,
I can't lie
******* had me stuck 25 years later the ****** so many haters ????
******* you need to grow up
You already know what side
I throw up (Westside *******!)
Given our game back to weak ******s to help them ******s blow up
But *******esty ******* you know what
You gon get back , you gon feel it ******
I heard the
FBI tried to shut you down said you done been the ******
Said you (???) violent thoughts
And youre a thug wannabe, followin
Doing more than lickin the *******
They smellin a tastin, bitin, swollowin leavin the *******hole hollow
Heard the ******* picked up a forth the
Henessey bottle
Now everybody thinkin ****** ******, leavin them whiteboys in
Colorado But ****** it, let a hoe be a hoe is my motto
Cant let it rest
Gotta get it off my chest just to express my sorrow
I guess your pimp had you impressin ???? stories
Actin the sweet, said ****** ya man, got a plan to get yo ass of the streets
Gave you the fame without the fortune
Get you under the sheets
******* if you always on your back, then you can't get on your feet
I used to love this rap game! (Shotgun)
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, cuz we buck till we both gain 5 6 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 ******s and they ******* got fat
But look at us now, you aint around huh
And never in my mind did
I think you turned ******* on me
Skip one day and the next
Plottin licks on me
See yous a phony,
I aint ****** wit you no more
Like Ice Cube said
You da ex-*******, you gotz ta go
You know the motto, so ****** a hoe
And puttin the ******* 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 biiatch!
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