Luyện nghe bài hát Barrin You B**hes

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

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

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

Fuckin' with Three to Six
make you niggas duck and run
Hoes this no game I'm playin'
I'm sayin', I'm fed up you boys

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

I say we and steppin'
Plenty we packin'
Why you haters be
Always dissin' rappin'

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

Let me see who it be, shh boy
I sayin' your name, you know who you are Lil' Boy
In my time I saw faces, people of 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 crunk, I'm plenty fucked
I can't be you bitches

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

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

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

Probably I should the boys
Tell them to bring toys
We bust them bitches
And fold up like aluminium foil

And loadin' them guns
'em one by one
Throwin' up and snappin' necks
Until the job is

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

Nigga one and get his ass ripped apart
Infamous has got no heart
Coming the hoe, ain't no motherfuckin' boss
Fall to the earth

Hoes be in a permanent dose
These bitches blow me their clothes
Call me the nigga the dirty nose
That unload a 44 up to the foes

Ain't no playin' with you motherfuckin'
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 drunk
I can't be you bitches
I'm crunk, I'm plenty fucked
I can't be barrin' you

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

Ah, dress up on my head see
Heard Ask motherfuckin' scared nigga
yeah, jumped up out the bed
'Cause no sofa bed bitch ya

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Ain't out like no bitch
Ain't no out this place
Like that fog up in my

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

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 be barrin' you bitches
These boys wild, I'll fuck them cowards
Stick bitches for riches