Luv Her
Lyrics
Yeah she used to tear down the mall
Findi, prada and all
Swear that pussy was great
I let her have it her way
I used to luv her yeah
She started fucking them lames
Throwing dirt on my name
Tried to creep with my dog
I used to luv her, yeah I used to luv her
I had a bitch named Diane
Stashed her work in her hammer
Bad bitch from Atlanta had a job as a dancer
She was fine as a mug
Shake her ass in the club
Fuck her once and I spolier
Now I'm falling in luv
I swear that pussy was power
Dick her down for some hours
On some pornstar shit
She sniffed her coke off the counter
This bitch was bad supa bad
Cooking and cleaning ass poking out of them
Vicky secrets ? She desire I supply her
With some shopping sprees
Gave her my card and my
Brand new panaramo keys so she went sour
Heard to much about her in the street
They say she was doing
Everybody that's including me
Get off of work another nigga
She would go and see tell me she luv me be
Creeping when a nigga sleepin'
You old silly ass
Trick something in my sleeve
Bitch where my card where my
Keys youse a memory
Yeah she used to tear down the mall
Findi, prada and all
Swear that pussy was great
I let her have it her way
I used to luv her yeah
Ok this story about Sonya
Meet her through Rhaseda
While your drink was on the coaster
I was down in Costa Rica actions speak loud
And I feel talk is cheaper
Original d-boy I was texting using beepers
How I ended up with a Porsce
Started with a Regal
Ended-up with Sonya and started off with Lisa
See Sonya got a girl friend so you know
The prosedure and Ima keep it pimpin
Church Cathedral chopper in my beamer
Real nigga like Luseal
And I'm tired of ballin
But I ain't talking bout Tela
You have no ideal tequila in my freezer
And I didn't go to prom
I was in love with a beaker
Looked up to the felons
Said what's up to the preacher
Getting all this new money like
It's nice to met you
Breakfast in the bedroom like it
Was nice to eat you took her to the mall
And brought her a bag with the sneakers
Yeah she used to tear down the mall
Findi, prada and all
Swear that pussy was great
I let her have it her way
I used to luv her yeah
I'm in that 4 door ho rocking my fresh polo
I got my seat back low
I'm in that bitch solo
I'm sick and tired of them hoes
Playing that role on the low
Claiming they faithful and shit
That's how that game gonna go
They fall in luv with your money
And like with your swagger
See that new chock you fucking
Nine out of ten I th'n had her
Keep my hoes to the money
Family is what matters
All that get is this dick
And bubblegum out the wrapper
I had a bad lil chick
I'm talkin' bad as shit
The way them titties was sitting
And all that ass so thick
I had to bag that quick
And I was gone all in
A couple months we done chill
Found out that bitch wasn't shit
They say the whole hood hit
I told her get lost trick
I should of knew you was shawn
For the group you were with
I used to, luv her i used to luv her
But I ain't tripping I just hit
The club and find another
Yeah she used to tear down the mall
Findi, prada and all
Swear that pussy was great
I let her have it her way
I used to luv her yeah
Writer(s): Antoine McColister, Bryan Johnson, Mevin Riviere, Tauheed Epps
Copyright(s): Lyrics © The Administration MP, Inc., Sentric Music, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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