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My Love lyrics

[Intro: Juelz Santana]

For lovin me girl

Just wanna thank you

Look at what you can do man

Free I like this shit right here man

Girl c'mon

Let's do it like this

Santana's so focused on you

Come holla at a boy that's focused on you

[Juelz Santana]

Shorty I ain't tryin to give you the run around

I'm just tryin to come get you a run around

Skip through a couple towns

Maybe skip through a couple rounds

If your man act dumb I'ma shut him down

I'm sorta a long distance brother

Long checks,long chips, long dick and rubber

Come roll with a pimp or gangsta

Hustler by nature

Trust that I'll take ya

I'll show you the rules and perimeters

Show you how to move with the ooze how to handle it

Show you how to cut loose soon as we scramble it

On the block as soon as the moon it be scramblin'

And you can be my down ass bitch

Yeah baby that's for sure

I'm a show you how package raw

How to snap it on

How to take trips with the package on

How to go and come back with the package gone

Just stacks of cash beyond

[Chorus: Juelz + Jones]

And ya'll nigaz betta cuff ya girls

Cuz Santana and jones is runnin up the girls (Yeah)

No game just fuck your girls

But who am I to corrupt the world? (Yeah)

Give her pounds, give her pies, giver her cake

Hit a town, hit a city, hit a state

Every club, every party, we fly

Bagging bitches every party and high

[Jim Jones]

Please believe Jimmy Jizzie's the truth

Every where I go to brezies I'm true

Man they tell me that I over does it

You need to slow up you over thugging (So What)

But the hoes slugging in the open public

I smoke like fuck it, I just roll up puffing

Now they roll up fucking

Take two totes and love it

Yeah yeah plus my bitches swear

I'm like Richard Gere, put them in my coup moving fast switching gears

Get it crystal clear

Stay crispy to the fit in every kick I wear

She was feeling my gangsta (gangsta) summer time And1 jeans my tank top

I'm on the scene with the dice like banks stock get money man (yeah uh)

Baby girl I'm a player with pass ball

Moving fast hundred grand on the black fall

Please love get your feet up off my dads velour

This is cash droor we gonna clash course

[Chorus: Juelz + Jones]

And ya'll nigaz betta cuff ya girls

Cuz Santana and Jones is runnin up the girls (Yeah)

No game just fuck your girls

But who am I to corrupt the world? (Yeah)

Give her pounds, give her pies, giver her cake

Hit a town, hit a city, hit a state

Every club, every party, we fly

Baggin bitches every party and high

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