My Love [remix] Lyrics - From Me To U - Juelz Santana

For lovin 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 holla at a boy that's focused on you 

Shorty I ain't tryin to give you the run around 

I'm just tryin to come get you a 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 sorta a long distance brother 

Long checks, long chips, long dick and rubber 

Come roll with a pimp or gangsta 

Hustler by nature 

Trust that I'll take ya 

I'll show you the rules and perimeters 

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

Show you how to cut loose soon as we scramble it 

On the block as soon as the moon it be scramblin' 

And you can be my down ass bitch 

Yeah baby that's for sure 

I'm a show you how 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 

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And ya'll nigaz betta cuff ya girls 

Cuz Santana and jones is runnin up the girls (Yeah) 

No game just fuck your girls 

But who am I to corrupt the world? (Yeah) 

Give her pounds, give her pies, giver her cake 

Hit a town, hit a city, hit a state 

Every club, every party, we fly 

Bagging bitches every party and high 

Please believe Jimmy Jizzie's the truth 

Every where I go to brezies I'm true 

Man they tell me that I over does it 

You need to slow up you over thugging (So What) 

But the hoes slugging in the open public 

I smoke like fuck it, I just roll up puffing 

Now they roll up fucking 

Take two totes and love it 

Yeah yeah plus my bitches swear 

I'm like Richard Gere, put them in my coup moving fast switching gears 

Get it crystal clear 

Stay crispy to the fit in every kick I wear 

She was feeling my gangsta (gangsta) summer time And1 jeans my tank top 

I'm on the scene with the dice like banks stock get money man (yeah uh) 

Baby girl I'm a player with pass ball 

Moving fast hundred grand on the black fall 

Please love get your feet up off my dads velour 

This is cash droor we gonna clash course 

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And ya'll nigaz betta cuff ya girls 

Cuz Santana and Jones is runnin up the girls (Yeah) 

No game just fuck your girls 

But who am I to corrupt the world? (Yeah) 

Give her pounds, give her pies, giver her cake 

Hit a town, hit a city, hit a state 

Every club, every party, we fly 

Baggin bitches every party and high