Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Nigga

I it fresher than the next bitch
No need for you to ever the next bitch
With speed, I make the best bitch see the indeed
You know your thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, no driver
You own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass than Versace thats why
You gotta watch your you got to watch me
conniving shit
The chance to crack the bank
They try me, all they get is 50 cent
And papayas, from the to the tele
Time to kill it on your belly no
I got more black chicks between my sheets Essence
say sex is a weapon, so when I shoot
Mmet your death in than 8 seconds
Still in my after life
my shit is tight
You who askin

Aint no nigga the one I got
No one can you betta
Sleeps around but he me alot
Keeps you in diamonds and
Friends tell me I should leave you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the freaks to find a man of own
(Man a own, man a they own)

to def in Moschino, coach bag
Lookin half black and filipino no jacks
Got you a to feel important
Surrouding your in Joanie Dega's and Charles Jordan
I keep ya but love
You know these be makin me weak
Yall knows how it 'b and so I creep
Ive been sinnin since you been wit Barbie and Ken in
You can't a players game in the 9th inning
The chrome rim spinning em grinnin
So I run way the up in em
And wrinkle the face linnin
I play till they say God
He's keepin it real jigga stay
Lawd even trip
I never slip, what you dont see is whatcha get
Weapons concealed what the yall feel
When you nigga play we can all get ill
-Whats the

Aint no like the one I got
No one can fuck you
Sleeps around but he me alot
Keeps you in diamonds and
Friends 'ill tell me I should you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the freaks to a man of there own
(Man a own, man a they own)

Yo, no stoppin this, no lie
to stay monogamous, I try
But love you know these ho's be makin me
Y'all how it goes B so I stay deep

What up boo just me laced in the illa snakes
Bank rolls and shit, rubs in the french tubs
this bitch, wifee nigga
So when you flip coke
Remember days you was dead broke
But now style and I raised you
Basically made you a don
Flippin heroin and shit
You my pussy is all that
Thats why I get bagets 5 carats and all
From Dolce to H Vendell I'm ringin bells
So who the playa, I still keep you in the gators
made so we can lay up in the shade reminiscin
On how I the best a shit
when Im flippin Baileys
Dont a fuck about how you move with them other mamis
I push da Z, eating scampi with rocks larger than life
Fuck them Reebok broads, you it known who your wife was
I got you frontin in Armani
Before rap shit
When you was in letters and berattas
And eek classes with mo in the
Shows in Cali wit all the flavor Bally's
Now all your mens' up in benz's
High post, I you be killin me
inside my pubic hairs
I never bout them other chicks
'Cause you proved who was wiz
When you was that bitch
I took a little you was up north
Your stay pilin
How you large on the island
All collects have me vex
But when you home
Knew I was comin off with half of them
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, pushin hundred dollar cars

Aint no like the one I got
No one can fuck you
Sleeps around but he gives me
you in diamonds and leathers
Friends tell me I should leave you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the freaks to a man of there own
(Man a they own, man a own)