My Love Lyrics - Brotha Lynch Hung

(Lynch) 

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 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 fuck 

We can fuck 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 shit 

And you don't even enhale the chronic 

Stupid ass biiatch 

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(Pook) 

I used to love da hoe, I can't lie 

Bitch had me stuck 

25 years later the fuck so many haters? 

Bitch you need to grow up 

You already know what side I throw up (Westside 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 (?) violent thoughts 

And youre a thug wannabe, followin 

Doing more than lickin the pussy 

They smellin a tastin, bitin, swollowin leavin the pussyhole hollow 

Heard the pussy picked up a forth the Henessey bottle 

Now everybody thinkin nigga fuck, leavin them whiteboys in Colorado 

But fuck 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 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! 

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(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 niggas and they bitches got fat 

But look at us now, you aint 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 aint 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 biiatch!