Luyện nghe bài hát Barrin' You Bitches

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

These boys wild, I'll fuck them cowards
them bitches for riches

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

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

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

I say we marchin' and
weapons we packin'
Why you haters be
Always with rappin'

How you bumpin' our
Then you turn an you diss?
You want to step
We been in this shit you rookie

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 shades and
People nail me to like I'm Jesus, you Satan

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

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

Now I ain't fucked up 'bout these niggas
a nigga givin' these blessings
See you like a dog you
at a fuckin' weapon

Know your momma you better
Never try to a player
Maybe I can you now
Or stall and kill you later

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

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

em' on a lyrical holocaust
Infamous is our mafia boss
walk around with his head blown off
Call me the wicked ass lord of

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

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

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

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 plenty
I can't be you bitches
These boys ain't wild, I'll fuck them
Stick them for riches

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

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

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 their the face like a third grader on

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

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