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Luv Her

i used to luv her

f*ck it

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she used to tear down the mall

fendi prada and all

swear that p**sy was great

i let her have it her wait

i used to luv her,

yeah boy i used to love her

she started f*cking them lames

throwing dirt on my name

tried to creep with my dawg guess it's a part of the game

i used to luv her, yeah boy i used to love her

i had a bitch named diana stashed the work in her hammer

bad bitch from atlanta had a job as a dancer

she was fine as a muh shaking her ass in the club

f*ck her once and i spoiler now i'm falling in love

i swear that p**sy was power distant dancers in hours

on some porn star shit she sniffed the coke off counter

this bitch was bad, super bad, cooking and cleaning

ass poking out them vicky secrets

wat she desire i supply her with some shopping sprees

gave her the card and my brand new panorama keys

til she went so sour heard so much about her in the streets

they say she doing everybody that's including me

get off on working all the nigga she will go and see

tell me she love me but she creeping when a nigga sleep

you old silly ass trick heres something up my sleeve

bitch where my card where my keys

youse a memory

[hook:]okay this story about sonia

met her through rasheda while your drink was on the .. coaster

we went down to costa rica

actions speak loud

and i feel that talk is cheaper

original d-boy i was texing 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 I'm a 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

[hook:](Verse 3 Ace Hood)

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

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