Текст песни Love Of My Life - Max B , Jim Jones
They
got
us
fuckin'
up
a
storm,
kush
up
till
the
morn
Breezin'
from
the
telly
puffin
marijuana
White
T
and
my
pelly
thuggin'
like
la
Fonz
Made
it
rain
on
them
bitches
a
bucket
full
of
ones
We
got
them
gold
diggers,
cold
bitches
That
wanna
party
off
patron
liquor,
car
hoppers
the
hard
stoppers
Catch
'em
at
the
party
call
'em
bar
hoppers
We
live
up
in
the
sky
you
call
'em
star
watchers
They
chase
dope
boys
trap
stars
with
fast
cars
And
executives
rap
stars
with
black
cars
So
we
could
swipe
it
charge
it
to
the
game
Trips
to
M.I.A.
Murcielago
in
the
lane
She's
got
a
thing
for
slippin'
clique
and
goin'
clubbin'
at
nights
Ain't
nothin'
like
the
love
of
my
life
She
likes
the
finer
things
and
fuck
with
niggaz
whose
money
is
right
Ain't
nothin'
like
the
love
of
my
life
She
love
the
dick
suck
it
till
it
cum
She
say
I'm
the
best
fuck
of
her
life
She
give
a
nigga
the
energy
he
need
Whenever
he
feels
nothin'
is
right
Now
we
in
M.I.
party
till
the
noon
Hammers
in
the
ride
Ferrari's
go
zoom
All
types
of
incidentals
charges
on
my
room
From
last
night
buggin',
we
mobbin'
with
the
goons
We
hit
the
town
hard,
fuckin'
with
the
ladies
Bottles
of
viva
clique,
puffin'
on
the
hazy
It's
all
deja
vu
seen
it
all
before
Got
her
in
my
drop
heater
on
the
floor
So
I
sped
off
from
the
spot,
gettin'
heady
rock
Got
her
in
the
telly
she
wouldn't
let
a
nigga
pop
And
when
I
woke
all
I
seen
was
a
note
Nigga
follow
the
trail
and
meet
me
in
A
T
L
She's
got
a
thing
for
slippin'
clique
and
goin'
clubbin'
at
nights
Ain't
nothin'
like
the
love
of
my
life
She
likes
the
finer
things
and
fuck
with
niggaz
whose
money
is
right
Ain't
nothin'
like
the
love
of
my
life
She
love
the
dick
suck
it
till
it
cum
She
say
I'm
the
best
fuck
of
her
life
She
give
a
nigga
the
energy
he
need
Whenever
he
feels
nothin'
is
right
Now
we
pull
up
in
the
a
shoppin'
in
Lenox
mall
Gotta
get
fly
squad
ready
to
ball
We
thinkin'
112
or
maybe
even
visions
Drinks
at
the
bar
like
baby
what
you
sippin'
Then
she
told
me
magic
city
fat
asses
and
they
pretty
They
got
me
blowin'
thousands
throwin'
stacks
by
the
fifty
Got
some
bitches
out
of
strokers
gotta
get
focus
I'm
tryin'
to
play
my
cards
like
a
game
of
strip
poker
Flight
up
in
the
mornin'
gotta
get
up
on
her
When
I
leave
you
can
tell
ya
friends
about
my
performance
And
all
the
time
M.O.B.
on
my
mind
The
weekend
was
nice
baby
but
I'm
back
to
N.Y.
She's
got
a
thing
for
slippin'
clique
and
goin'
clubbin'
at
nights
Ain't
nothin'
like
the
love
of
my
life
She
likes
the
finer
things
and
fuck
with
niggaz
whose
money
is
right
Ain't
nothin'
like
the
love
of
my
life
She
love
the
dick
suck
it
till
it
cum
She
say
I'm
the
best
fuck
of
her
life
She
give
a
nigga
the
energy
he
need
Whenever
he
feels
nothin'
is
right
![Jim Jones feat. Max B - Hustler's P.O.M.E.](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/x/_/c/5/qtzi_45c_x.jpg)
1 So Harlem
2 Bright Lights, Big City
3 Emotionless
4 Reppin' Time
5 Pin The Tail
6 Get It Poppin
7 Mr Cool
8 We Fly High
9 Voicemail Skit
10 Love Of My Life
11 Voicemail Skit 2
12 Weather Man
13 Don't Push Me Away
14 Pour Wax
15 Freekey Zekey Skit
16 Don't Forget About Me
17 I Know
18 My Life
19 Concrete Jungle
20 Lookin' At The Game
21 We Fly High - Reggaeton Remix
22 No Fuss
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