Jim Jones - Hello Love (Remix) lyrics

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Jim Jones - Hello Love (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Birdman] My n***a T-Rone The newest member of the family YMCMB, Rich Gang fo' life BLAAAT~! {M-Geezy} {*echoes*} [T Rone] T-Rone~! Realest sh** I've ever wrote 1, 2, 1.. [Hook: T-Rone] w/ Raheem Devaughn ad-libs Hello, love, I know ya deal And I know you can get me k**ed Get me k**ed... How dare ya judge... the ways of lust When you're the reason that I don't trust? f** you, love - f** you, love Hello, love, I know your deal And I know you can get me k**ed You can get me k**ed, f** you, love - f** you, looooove f** you, love - f** you, love - f** you, love f** you, love; I know you can get me k**ed... [Juicy J] Juicy J, I don't love these b**hes, I don't trust 'em either Ratchet chick ain't no keeper, I just f**in' leave her I'm married to this money - I be chasin' cash You married to that b**h? She talk 'bout takin' half These hoes smart - gold diggers be going hard Leave your a**, now you sick - broke n***a with a broken heart I'm smokin' like a chimney, your girl wanna f** my Bentley You in love with that freaky ho, you'll give that chick a kidney We don't fall in love, man, we stickily pimpin' I'm in VIP, sippin' with the baddest b**hes Smokin' on some loud, trippy n***as we turn it up Your girlfriend gon' give me head in the bathroom, I'm a burn her up And then I sent her home to her man (goodbye) And then I go scoop that chick again And she wanna f** me in my Benz, b**hes with you for your ends And you blind to see you trust her when she say "I'm just a friend" [Hook: T-Rone] Hello, love, I know your deal And I know you can get me k**ed You can get me k**ed; f** you, love - f** you, loooove f** you, love - f** you, love - f** you, love f** you, love [Jim Jones] Well it hurt, love, don't love nobody (true) but I love your body (true) And lord knows, had you on froze when I dug that body Is it lust? So easily, you gain a n***a's trust It's gettin' scary, she's gettin' eerie to get a n***a's bucks (back up b**h) All we do is argue - tit for tat, go back and fourth Last time we had to argue, you had 'em kick me out and put you back on the porch (it's not fair) So f** love, yeah, f** you love Cause when we break up, we make up and I f** you, love (you like that?) Did it hurt, love? You could get me k**ed You know, d**h threats with the best s**; this sh**'s the world [Hook: T-Rone] Hello, love, I know ya deal And I know you can get me k**ed Get me k**ed... How dare ya judge... the ways of lust When you're the reason that I don't trust? f** you, love - f** you, love Hello, love [Fat Joe] Cause I love hustlin' Got a stick in the truck, b**h, cause I love bustin' She love the way it feel, and Jesus walk through customs Giuseppe on them heels, yeah them Kanye customs I don't make love - sh**, I love f**in' I hit it from the back like what the cat done drugged in She blowin' that loud, I keep the p**y on tilt Beautiful faces sayin' "I got milk" She lovin' the crew, we met back at the club Now we get it on the weekend, that's Saturday love Sunday night's Bamboo, I'll touch you up Take you back to the crib and f** you, love [Outro: T-Rone] Hello, love, I know your deal And I know you can get me k**ed You can get me k**ed; f** you, love - f** you, looooove f** you, love - f** you, love - f** you, love f** you, love; I know you can get me k**ed (WHOO!)

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