Luyện nghe bài hát Barrin You B**hes

I'm crunk, I'm plenty drunk
I can't be barrin' you
I'm crunk, I'm plenty drunk
I be barrin' you bitches

These boys ain't wild, I'll them cowards
Stick bitches for riches

My nigga silent night, deadly
That's when I start, I start creepin' like a hitman
Scope my man I toss the dynamite
Bitches y'all ain't got the guns, bitches ain't got the funds

Fuckin' around Three to Six
I'll you niggas duck and run
Hoes this ain't no game I'm
I'm sayin', I'm fed up with you

Crunchy catch that trick back on
Ways he remember them punks
Straight hoe nigga, flat broke
Make his close
I drop you niggas I drop my hoes

I say we and steppin'
Plenty weapons we
Why you haters be
Always dissin' with

How you bumpin' our
Then you turn around an you
You want to step
We been in shit you rookie bitch

Let me see who it be, shh boy
I ain't sayin' your name, you who you are Lil' Boy
In my I saw faces, people of shades and races
People me to crosses like I'm Jesus, you Satan

I'm staying crunk, I'm plenty
I can't be barrin' you
I'm staying crunk, I'm plenty
I can't be barrin' you

I'm staying crunk, I'm drunk
I can't be you bitches
boys ain't wild, I'll fuck them cowards
Stick bitches for riches

Now I ain't up 'bout these niggas dissin'
'Cause a nigga givin' these
See you like a dog you
Starin' at a fuckin'

Know momma taught you better
try to diss a player
Maybe I can you now
Or around and kill you later

Probably I should call the
Tell them to bring them
We gonna bust them
And fold them up aluminium foil

And keep them guns
'em one by one
Throwin' up sets and snappin'
Until the job is

Take em' on a holocaust
Infamous is just our mafia
Nigga walk around with his blown off
me the wicked ass lord of farce

Nigga one and get his ass ripped apart
Infamous coke has got no
Coming the hoe, ain't no motherfuckin' boss
to the earth [unverified]

Hoes be in a permanent dose
These bitches blow me outta their
Call me the with the dirty nose
That will a 44 up to the foes

Ain't no playin' with you hoes
throw that rope but you hoes don't know
But the know you
So and so and toe and toe, I take the

I'm crunk, I'm plenty drunk
I can't be barrin' you
I'm crunk, I'm plenty fucked
I can't be barrin' you

I'm staying crunk, I'm drunk
I can't be you bitches
These boys ain't wild, I'll fuck cowards
Stick bitches for riches

Ah, dress up on my head see
Heard dat? Ask motherfuckin' nigga
Hell yeah, up out the bed
'Cause no bed bitch ya heard?

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Ain't going out like no
Ain't no [unverified] out this
that fog up in my face

Ain't no rollin' like no sissy, ain't no bitch, okay?
Grab that gat and handle
Like think that I'm crazed
So hit in the face like a third grader on acid

I'm staying crunk, I'm plenty
I be barrin' you bitches
I'm crunk, I'm plenty fucked
I can't be barrin' you

I'm staying crunk, I'm drunk
I can't be barrin' you
These boys ain't wild, fuck them cowards
Stick them bitches for