Luyện nghe bài hát Barrin' You Bitches

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

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

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

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

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

I say we marchin' and
Plenty we packin'
Why you haters be
Always dissin' with

How you our shit
you turn around an you diss?
You wouldn't want to
We in this 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 time I saw faces, people of shades and
People me to crosses like I'm Jesus, you Satan

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

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

Now I ain't fucked up these niggas dissin'
'Cause a nigga givin' blessings
See you a dog you fetching
at a fuckin' weapon

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

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

And keep loadin' 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 walk around with his blown off
Call me the wicked ass lord of

Nigga one look and get his ass apart
Infamous has got no heart
Coming through the hoe, no motherfuckin' boss
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Hoes be in a permanent dose
These bitches me outta their clothes
Call me the with the dirty nose
That will a 44 up to the foes

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

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

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

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

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

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

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