Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No *****

I it fresher than the next bitch
No for you to ever sweat the next bitch
With speed, I make the bitch see the exit
Indeed, you gotta know you're thoroughly by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no
You got own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass tighter than Versace why
You gotta watch your friends you got to me
They conniving
The first chance to crack the
They try me, all they get is 50 cent
And papayas, from the to the tele
Time to kill it on belly no question
I got black chicks between my sheets than Essence
They say sex is a weapon, so I shoot
Meet your in less than 8 seconds
Still poundin' in my after
Laugin' my is tight
You who right

Ain't no nigga the one I got
No one can you betta'
Sleeps but he gives me a lot
you in diamonds and leathers
Friends'll me I should leave you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the freaks to a man of their own
(Man of they own, man of own)

to def in Moschino, coach bag
Lookin' black and Filipino fakin' no jacks
Got you a to feel important
Surrounding your in Joanie Degas and Charles Jordan
I keep ya but love
You know hoes be makin' me weak
Y'all how it goes B and so I creep
I've sinnin' since you been playin' wit Barbie and Ken and
You change a players game in the 9th inning
The chrome rim spinning keeps 'em
So I run way the up in 'em
And wrinkle the face linnin'
I play till they say God
He's keepin' it real stay hard
Lord don't even
I never slip, nigga you don't see is what'cha get
Weapons concealed the fuck y'all feel
When you nigga sick we can all get ill
the deal?

Ain't no like the one I got
No one can fuck you
around but he gives me a lot
Keeps you in and leathers
Friends'll tell me I leave you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the to find a man of their own
(Man of they own, man of own)

Yo, ain't no this, no lie
to stay monogamous, I try
But love you know hoes be makin' me weak
Y'all knows how it goes B, so I deep

What up boo, just keep me laced in the snakes
Bank and shit, back rubs in the French tubs
Mackin' this bitch, wifey
So you flip that coke
them days you was dead broke
But now your and I raised you
Basically you into a don
weight, heroin and shit
You my pussy is all that
Thats why I get begets 5 and all that
From Dolce Gabana to H I'm ringin' bells
So who the player? I still keep you in the illest
Tailor made so we can lay up in the reminiscin'
On how I fuck the best a
Specially I'm flippin' Baileys
Don't give a fuck about how you move with them other
I push the Z, eating scampi with rocks larger than life
them Reebok broads, you made it known who your wife was
I got you frontin' in sweaters
Before rap shit
When you was in letters and berettas
And eek with mo in the glasses
Shows in wit all the flavor suede Bally's
Now all mens' up in your Benz's
post, I swear you be killin' me
Playin' inside my hairs
I never worry bout other chicks
Cause you who was your wiz
When you was spinnin' that
I a little when you was up north
Your commissary stay
How you livin' large on the
All them have me vexed
But when you home
Knew I was comin' off wit of dem checks
Now we on the
Your diamond mami wit the eyes
Holdin' this grip cocked the and the shit
no, I see half the dough
Made you into a star, hundred thousand dollar cars

no nigga like the one I got
No one can fuck you
Sleeps around but he me a lot
Keeps you in and leathers
Friends'll tell me I should you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the freaks to find a man of own
(Man of own, man of they own)

Ain't no nigga the one I got
No one can fuck you
around but he gives me a lot
Keeps you in and leathers