Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my in yo' face, put my gun in yo' purse
Put my in yo pussy, bitch don't cum on the work
Pass the weed to your slime, these greener than lime
So many 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 died as a mouse
The louder than the opera house, 'til the fat lady sings
Drop codeine in my punch, I'm to take a swing
If niggas thinkin' I'm soft, I'll yo' thinkin' cap off
I get blood out these pussies, I'm a stinky
This for my back home, I'm so New Orleans regardless
Got bitches fallin' like August could sell to a tourist
My bitch is badder than me, that Adam & Eve
I do on my skateboard, not up my sleeve
I kiss yo bitch on the neck, shoot your man in the
Hit his mama address then his parents his head
I play with pussy, not niggas
Crucify niggas
Kidnap 'em, they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these niggas
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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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)
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I ain't never been dumb my
Or a neither, go ahead play around wit it
Cash on deck, be layin' round wit it
Got a 'K, with us,, I'll be sprayin' rounds with it.
I'm cold! Don't believe me, ask yo bitch 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 something bout me
I talk shit, bread like Ali
Then, a nigga ass like Muhammad Ali
I'm throwed, no me
These niggas in the - so sad to me
I'm sure no one care if we
Just put them out misery
But no and no green, uh uh
Leave home with no Uh uh
Can niggas talk bullshit on records and see him in
And never do nothing
You violator, demonstrations
Put up on there, wherever we want
I got racks in my pocket right to my llamas
I'm my bag, the purple mohana
Get after my girl and round whatever
So don't be struck down when you seein' me
Whoever with me be smoking the Sadie
You ready for war, you bout life really
You me in Cali, you catch me in Philly
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)

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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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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 weed wit me
you judge me I plead guilty
I wish a nigga would, I won't get a
Just bought a chicken, bout to break it into chicken tenders
This booming, I'm not human
My drop zoomin', my groomin'
One giant leaf for
I'm high as moon men, how you been?
Gun on my waist
But it ain't that far
I'm sparkling like some
today, gone today
I play pussy, not these niggas
these niggas
Kidnap em call they and ask em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her
To me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

Hey Wayne wait man, these niggas ain't
on the yard, these niggas can't do
These niggas ain't King, these niggas ain't
Got the game locked up, covered every
Got the outside, inside, middle too
All sold up nigga, hold up
Pimps on the loop, put yo hoes up
Handcuff bitch when we roll up nigga
hit that bitch, run pole up in her
And the head and of another ho up in her
With the legs checkin' out, is she Just about
Then we rollin' some and leave up out the house
We up the house, counting 100's and 50's
And go do a for 250
We out arenas at hundreds of cities
These niggas trouble? I'm bringing it 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)
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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, ain't fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., they fuckin' with us pimp, ah!
My bad I didn't to scream, sorry