Luyện nghe bài hát Bulls**t

[Intro: Cocaine]
You fucking stink
Go a fucking shower
Schwag. bitches

1: Honey Cocaine]
Faggot, I ain't got time for a stupid
Cause bro I'm 'bout to beat a bitch and probably my job
Fuck, I'm a
Listen, bitch. I you cool it off
Cause smart'll get you deaded
Bitch, I the spot
Now, homie, I fucking down to catch a charge, bro
Now her found the same place she had parked, bro. (Whoops! [x3])
I forgot my bitches for me
Cause these that drive for me
Are these bitches flying for
I mine. There's a difference. You remember that
Cause I'm always hungry for the shit I ain't never had
This here is food and be all like, "Bitch, fuck a snack! "
See niggas who said I'm crap is asking me to hit 'em
Nigga, that!

x2: Honey Cocaine]
Now, I got time for bullshit
If I ain't getting mine, then bullshit
Why you all up in my with this bullshit?
Ew. Bitch, you smell bullshit

2: Honey Cocaine]
Oh, here I go. There go in this here game again
Now these bitches praying they gon' hear my name again
But look, I'm a stay around even although they acting like I
I sleep at all cause it'll always be my time again
That means I hard, homie. I don't play around, dawg
Better cut this bullshit or your meet the ground, dawg
But after all, for the haters and the groupies, though
me at the studio
The smart bitch a stupid flow
Fuck delivery. Got fans who in the
Now my enemies got
just searching for a chance
Fuck cause I'm married to the music
Bitch, cause I gained the world and die I lose it
So it

[Hook x2: Cocaine]
Now, I ain't got time for
If I getting mine, then that's bullshit
Why you all up in my with this bullshit?
Ew. Bitch, you smell bullshit

3: Tyga]
Bitch back, back. Why your ass so
Tell best friend I want that
I don't pretend, bitch, and I act
Why you all up in my
Telling people you know him
If I you all on my back
Criss-cross, you wiggedy-wack! (Aghh!)
my racks
Introduce you to my
Yeah, my gold heavy
You can't rock out on my
Yeah, yeah. a red Ferarri
And I'm with the devil
Bitch me, you get answers
Kill a quick fast, like cancer. (Aghh!)
(Well, well) Make a rubbin money on my dick till it swell, swell
And ya money, shorter than a elf, elf
And I keep J's like LL
(Hell yeah) I don; t wanna nuttin' bitch, lemme finish
All in a net nigga mouth like a dentist
(Dennis) Rodman. Come on, on
Bitch, is you it, with it?
I ain't

[Hook x2: Honey
Now, I ain't got for bullshit
If I ain't getting mine, then bullshit
Why you all up in my face with this
Ew. Bitch, you smell like