My Love (feat. Freeway)

For loving 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 holler at a boy that's focused on you

Shorty I ain't tryna give you the run around

I'm just tryna come get you and 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 sort of a long distance brother

Long checks, long chips, long dick and rubber

Come roll with a pimp or gangster

Hustler by nature, trust that I'll take you

I'll show you the rules and perimeters

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

Show you how to cut loose soon as we scramble it

On the block as soon as the moon it be scrambling

And you can be my down ass ****

Yeah baby that's for sure, I'ma show you how to 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

And y'all **** better cuff your girls

'Cause Santana and Free is running up the girls

No game just fuck your girls

But who am I to corrupt the world?

Give her pounds, give her pies, give her cake

Hit a city, hit a town, hit a state

Every ghetto, every hood we there

Every metal in a Roc-A-Wear

I been to every ghetto all around the world

I bring that rock shit around your girl and take down ****

I take pounds ****, matter fact I take pounds to chicks

Give 'em train tickets across the border

Is you going or what? can you go bring back my packages that

You joined to her? Get in positions with my squad

That's like ironic, you with me then deluxe the driver

I'll have you drive me to E way and stuff, stuff in hydraulics

I need a woman to bake, cook pies in the winter then diet

Give her the weight, she'll have pounds in the summer

I like Roc-A-Wear miss wear, thick hair, chick there, fat ass, sick pair

When we travel to Orlando when we get there, shit yeah

Bilingual always slang, across the border diamond yang

Put in orders, even though we just came to hang

Then we take it where we left there heck yeah

I need more than a women 'cause it's more than you think here

Bank here, who rank down here? And I'm more than a rapper

'Cause it's more than these rhymes here, poss here, hold Nas down here holler

Now y'all **** better cuff your girls

'Cause Santana and Free is running up the girls

No game just fuck your girls

But who am I to corrupt the world?

Give her pounds, give her pies, give her cake

Hit a city, hit a town, hit a state

Every ghetto, every hood we there

Every metal in a Roc-A-Wear