Luyện nghe bài hát Barrin You B**hes

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

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

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

around with Three to Six
I'll make you niggas and run
Hoes ain't no game I'm playin'
I'm sayin', I'm fed up you boys

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

I say we and steppin'
Plenty we packin'
Why you be lackin'?
Always dissin' with

How you bumpin' our
you turn around an you diss?
You wouldn't want to
We been in this you rookie bitch

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

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

I'm staying crunk, I'm plenty
I be barrin' you bitches
These boys ain't wild, I'll fuck cowards
them bitches for riches

Now I fucked up 'bout these niggas dissin'
'Cause a nigga these blessings
See you like a dog you
Starin' at a fuckin'

Know momma taught you better
Never try to diss a
I can kill you now
Or stall and kill you later

Probably I should call the
Tell to bring them toys
We gonna them bitches
And fold them up like aluminium

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

Take em' on a lyrical
is just our mafia boss
Nigga around with his head blown off
Call me the wicked ass of farce

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

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

Ain't no with you motherfuckin' hoes
Let's throw that rope but you don't know
But the Infamous you
So and so and toe and toe, I the flow

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

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

Ah, [unverified] dress up on my see
Heard dat? Ask motherfuckin' nigga
Hell yeah, up out the bed
'Cause no sofa bed bitch ya

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Ain't out like no bitch
no [unverified] out this place
Like fog up in my face

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

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

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