Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

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

I ain't been dumb my nigga
Or a neither, go ahead play around wit it
Cash on deck, they be layin' wit it
Got a 'K, fuck with us,, I'll be rounds with it.
I'm cold! Don't me, just ask yo bitch I swear she know her legs up high
She spread and then took in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask and them
Let me you a little something bout me
I talk shit, bread Muhammad Ali
Then, a nigga ass like Muhammad Ali
I'm throwed, no me
These in the game - so sad to me
I'm sure no one care if we
Just put them out their
But no and no green, uh uh
Leave with no heat? Uh uh
Can talk bullshit on records and see him in public
And never do nothing
You violator, demonstrations
Put up on there, wherever we want
I got in my pocket right next to my llamas
I'm mowin' my bag, the mohana
Get after my girl and round whatever
So don't be down when you seein' me nigga
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 niggas who be gossippin' me
for yo bitch but she probably (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)
(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)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

Uh, pussy weed wit me
Before you judge me I plead
I wish a nigga would, I get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, to break it down into chicken tenders
This booming, I'm not human
My zoomin', my eyes groomin'
One leaf for mankind
I'm high as moon men, how you been?
Gun ain't on my
But it that far away
I'm sparkling some Chardonnay
Here today, gone
I play with pussy, not these
these niggas
Kidnap em call boss and ask em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her
To kill me you die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

Hey Wayne wait man, niggas ain't true
Julio on the yard, these can't do
These ain't King, these niggas ain't Tune
Got the game locked up, covered every
Got the outside, inside, lane too
All sold up nigga, hold up
Pimps on the loop, put yo up nigga
Handcuff bitch when we roll up nigga
We'll hit that bitch, run up in her
And the head and shoulders of ho up in her
the legs checkin' out, is she dead? Just about
Then we some loud and leave up out the house
We up the house, counting 100's and 50's
And go do a for 250
We sell out arenas at hundreds of
These niggas 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)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me) (I'm wit!) ((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)
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 ain't with us pimp, ah!
My bad I didn't mean to scream,