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My Love Lyrics by Brotha Lynch Hung

EBK4

2000

[Chorus: Al Green sample]
If I gave you my love
I tell you what I'd do
I'd expect a whole lot of love out of you
You look different. (How?) Skinnier (Ah) (Faster?)
If I gave you my love
I tell you what I'd do
I'd expect a whole lot of love out of you
You look different. (How?) Skinnier (Ah)
If I gave you my love
I tell you what I'd do
I'd expect a whole lot of love out of you
You look different. (How?) Skinnier (Ah) (Faster?)
Sexier (Stronger)
If I gave you my love
I tell you what I'd do (If I gave you my love)
If I gave you my love
I tell you what I'd do (If I gave you my love)

[Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Hmm, yeah, 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 homie
That homie was like, "Cuz
Won't 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 'cause where you at ain't cool
I was like through, hold up, it's 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
Feelin' pressure in my nuts, it's about to come out
You was like inside, whoride, I don't give a fuck
We could fuck until I throw up all the way to sunrise then cut
And that's what happened, it was crackin' like an omelet
Got you hittin' that bomb shit
And you don't even inhale the chronic
Stupid ass biatch

[Chorus: Al Green sample]
If I gave you my love
I tell you what I'd do (If I gave you my love)
If I gave you my love
I tell you what I'd do (If I gave you my love)

[Verse 2: Pook]
I used to love the ho, I can't lie, bitch had me stuck
Twenty-five years later, done fucked so many haters now the pussy tore up
Bitch, you need to grow up
You already know what side I throw up (It's westside, bitch)
Givin' our game back to them weak niggas, steady helpin' 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 build a nigga
Said you promoting violent thoughts and your thug wannabe followin'
Doin' more than lickin' the pussy
They smellin' and tastin', bitin', swallowin'
Leavin' the pussyhole hollow
Heard your pussy picked up a funks with the Hennessy bottle
Now everybody thinkin' they can fuck, even the white boys in Colorado
But fuck it, let a ho be a ho is my motto, can't let it rest
Gotta get it off my chest just to express my sorrow
I guess your pimp had you impressin' the forty story executive suites
Said fuck your man, you got a plan to get your ass off 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, bitch
I used to love this rap game

[Chorus: Al Green sample]
If I gave you my love
I tell you what I'd do (If I gave you my love)
If I gave you my love
I tell you what I'd do (If I gave you my love)

[Verse 3: Shotgun]
I bet you didn't know that she used to be my main ho back in the days
When I was runnin' up in houses with socks on my hands tryna get paid
It was like Courvoisier and Alizé
Most couldn't fade 'cause we fuck 'til we both came, five, six times a day
How could I walk away from something that seems it's meant to be?
You never trip with me when I took charge, it was just the pimp in me
You was even quick to flex with it when niggas and they bitches got fat
But look at us now, you ain't 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 you's a phony, I ain't fuckin' wit' you no more
Like Ice Cube said, you the ex-bitch, you gots to go
You know the motto, it's fuck a ho
And puttin' the bitch before the hustle, that's a no-no
Because they'll have you comin' up short
Spendin' my last dimes, wastin' all my time
In my life, there's only room for one love and that's the grind, biatch

[Chorus: Al Green sample]
If I gave you my love
I tell you what I'd do (If I gave you my love)
If I gave you my love
I tell you what I'd do (If I gave you my love)

[Outro: Al Green sample]
If I gave you my love
I tell you what—

About “My Love” by Brotha Lynch Hung

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