(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!