Текст (слова) песни: Brotha Lynch Hung - My Love

(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

(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!

(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!

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Brotha Lynch Hung - My Love (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 (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! (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! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни My Love: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/19558.html Все тексты песен: Brotha Lynch Hung » Brotha Lynch Hung - Friend Of Mine » Brotha Lynch Hung - Welcome 2 Your Own Death » Brotha Lynch Hung - Season of Da Siccness (The Resurrection) » Brotha Lynch Hung - Dogg Market » Brotha Lynch Hung - Trouble » Brotha Lynch Hung - Deadman Walkin » Brotha Lynch Hung - Did It and Did It » Brotha Lynch Hung - Tremendous » Brotha Lynch Hung - Every Single Bitch » Brotha Lynch Hung - Return Of Da Baby Killa » Brotha Lynch Hung - Locc 2 Da Brain » Brotha Lynch Hung - Get Bacc Time » Brotha Lynch Hung - Situation » Brotha Lynch Hung - I Went From » Brotha Lynch Hung - Heatas » Brotha Lynch Hung - Rest in Piss » Brotha Lynch Hung - Siccmade » Brotha Lynch Hung - My Mind Ain`t Right » Brotha Lynch Hung - EBK4 » Brotha Lynch Hung - The Corpse Came to Dinner Рекомендуем скачать: » Ольга Залесская - Август » Ольга Запрудина - Песочные часы » Ольга Илюхина - Попутного ветра вы нам пожелайте... » Ольга Залесская - Посиди со мною, птица, в этой клетке... » Олег Городецкий - Пожилые слова разошлись по кругу... » Ольга Арефьева - Чёрная флейта » Олег Задорожный - К Цезарю » Олег Литвиненко, Юрий Киселев - Антону Ворожейкину, историку и барду » Ольга Корницкая - Память зимняя и вешняя... » Ольга Арефьева (Ковчег) - Ночь » Облачный край, Сергей Богаев - Тайный член » Остап из Солнцево - Русские бабы » Олег Митяев - Француженка » Ольга Арефьева - Про фольгу » Олег Шмаков - Жёлтый автобус, жёлтый автобус... » Ольга Афраймович - Песня » Ольга Афраймович - Песня » Ольга Арефьева (Ковчег) - Будем, были » Ольга Залесская - Я в Африке своей... » Олег Щетников - Блюз для одинокого сердца с оркестром
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