Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my in yo' face, put my gun in yo' purse
Put my work in yo pussy, don't cum on the work
Pass the to your slime, these niggas greener than lime
So knots in my pockets, the bitches need a massage
I was born in the drought, I hope I die in yo'
If you're a rat you should've as a mouse
The weed louder than the opera house, 'til the fat sings
codeine in my punch, I'm bout to take a swing
If niggas I'm soft, I'll knock yo' thinkin' cap off
I get blood out pussies, I'm a stinky tampon
This for my niggas back home, I'm so New regardless
Got fallin' like August could sell bullshit to a tourist
My bitch is badder me, call that Adam & Eve
I do tricks on my skateboard, not up my
I kiss yo on the neck, shoot your man in the head
Hit his mama address then his parents his head
I play pussy, not these niggas
Crucify these
Kidnap 'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her
To me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me)
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We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

I ain't never dumb my nigga
Or a neither, go ahead play around wit it
Cash on deck, they be layin' wit it
Got a 'K, with us,, I'll be sprayin' rounds with it.
I'm cold! Don't believe me, just ask yo I swear she know her legs up high
She spread eagle and took in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask Tunechi and
Let me tell you a little bout me
I shit, bread like Muhammad Ali
Then, a nigga ass like Muhammad Ali
I'm throwed, no me
These in the game - so sad to me
I'm no one would care if we
Just put out their misery
But no and no green, uh uh
Leave home no heat? Uh uh
Can niggas talk bullshit on and see him in public
And they do nothing
You violator, I'ma
Put niggas up on there, wherever we
I got racks in my pocket right to my llamas
I'm mowin' my bag, the purple
Get my girl and it's round whatever
So don't be struck when you seein' me nigga
Whoever with me be smoking the Sadie
You ready for war, you bout life really
You catch me in Cali, you catch me in
See me in Miami, the is wit me
Don't kick no who be gossippin' with me
Lookin' for yo but she probably (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Uh, pussy money wit me
Before you judge me I guilty
I a nigga would, I won't get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, bout to break it down chicken tenders
This block booming, I'm not
My zoomin', my eyes groomin'
One leaf for mankind
I'm high as men, how have you been?
Gun ain't on my
But it ain't that far
I'm sparkling like Chardonnay
today, gone today
I play with pussy, not niggas
Crucify niggas
Kidnap em call they boss and ask em who gone buy these
Got Lil on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

Hey Wayne man, these niggas ain't true
on the yard, these niggas can't do
These ain't King, these niggas ain't Tune
Got the game up, covered every angle
Got the outside, inside, lane too
All up nigga, hold up nigga
on the loop, put yo hoes up nigga
Handcuff that when we roll up nigga
hit that bitch, run pole up in her
And the head and shoulders of ho up in her
With the legs out, is she dead? Just about
Then we some loud and leave up out the house
We leave up the house, counting and 50's
And go do a for 250
We sell out arenas at of cities
niggas want trouble? I'm bringing it wit me (wit me, wit me, wit me)

We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

They fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
No, they fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., they ain't with us pimp, ah!
My bad I didn't mean to scream,