My Love
(I wanna thank you for lovin me)
(Juelz)
Uh
For lovin me girl
Whoo whoo
Just wanna thank you
We gon take it there one time
Yeah
(Look what you can do)
Look what you can do man
Uh
Oh
Free I like this s**t right here man
Come on, Santana
Girl, c?mon
Yeah
Let?s do it like this
Santana so focused on you
Come holla at a boy that?s focused on you (on you)
Uh huh, uh huh
Shorty, I ain?t tryna give you the run around
I?m just tryna come get you and run around
Skip through a couple towns
Maybe skip through a couple rounds
If your man act dumb Imma shut him down
I?m sort of a long distance brotha
Long tricks, long chips, long d***, and rubbers
Come roll with a pimp or gangsta
Hustler by nature, trust that I?d take ya
And you know what
I?ll show you the rules and parameters
Show you how to move with the ooze, how to handle it
Show you how the coke moves as soon as we scramble it
On the block as soon as the moon hit, we scramblin?
And you could be my down a**????
Yeah baby that?s for sure
Imma show you how to package raw
How to strap it on
How to take trips with the package on
How to go and come back with the package gone
Just stacks of cash we on
Yeah c?mon mama
(Juelz)-Ya?ll n****s betta cuff ya girls
Cause Santana and Free runnin up the girls
Yeah
No games, just f**k ya girls
Uh
Pollute her mind and corrupt the world
Yeah
(Freeway)-Give her pounds, give her pies, give her cakes
Yeah
Hit a city, hit a town, hit a state
Yeah
Every ghetto, every hood we there
Heavy metal with a Rocawear
Yeah
(Freeway)
I been to every ghetto all around the world
I bring that roc s**t around ya girl and take down n****
I take pounds n****
Matter fact I take pounds to chicks give them train tickets across the border
Is you goin or what?
You gon back my package just to join her, huh
Get in positions with my squad
It?s like ironic
You with me, then it be like she drivin
I have you willen on ebay
With stuff stuffed in hydraulic
Ghea, I need a woman that bake
Cook pies in the winter than diet
Get rid of weight
Chuck pounds in the summer
I like Rocawear, mess wear
Thick here, chick there, fat a**
Sick pair when we travel all the language
When we get there
Shick yeah
Bilingual on the slang
Cross the border, cabeang
Put in orders
Even though we just came to hang
Did we take it when we left there?
Heck yeah
I need more than the one
That gives us more than you think yeah
Bank here, whole rank down here
And I?m more than a roc cause it?s more than these rhymes here
Pies here, whole nines down here
Holla
(Juelz)
Now ya?ll n****s betta cuff ya girls
Cause Santana and Free runnin up the girls
Yeah
No game, just f**k ya girl
Uh
Pollute her mind and corrupt the world
Yeah
(Freeway)
Give her pounds, give her pies, give her cakes
Yeah
Hit a city, hit a town, hit a state
Yeah
Every ghetto, every hood we there
Heavy metal with a Rocawear
Yeah
Yeah
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