Luyện nghe bài hát Buried Alive Intro

Yeah,
This ones for my Brooklyn
ones for my L.A. playboys
This ones for my playboys
ATL, down
NC, SC
you be?
Come on, just play it me

When it to hoes, we don't love not one
Fuckin a friend ain't no
a must, her friend assists like Stockton
When we fuck, I gotta two not one
She know a freaky nigga me
Get her wet then I'm out like three
No doubt, make her eat her out
After we then the exit beat her out
Believe me, we don't them hoes
Break out, after we dug hoes
You wanna stay bitch, what'cha 'bout?
Get your shoes on, and walkin on

Hook: + Shyne

Get out, I wanna hug you
Get out, bitch I love you
Get out, talkin 'bout
Get shoes on and start walkin

You know you hittin, you got me lickin the
I'm stickin the hole up in my face
In the place most don't see love drug baby
I'm to O.D. cocaine pussy
One be a whole ki
feminine, hood from heaven an'
I'll do anything, to S and M
Keep you satisfied, back
Come and take a ride, I'll be great adventure
Tell ya I bent'cha, who sent'cha?
Must'a been God, my bedroom taken
Lovin the curves as you while im stroking
ya hair, dont'cha dare shed a tear
You a girl, don't cry
Shake that thang that I
Throw ya as I dig
Like a broke matress you had me out
But nothin changed you got to get out

To all my niggas that what I mean
When you fuck a bitch good she don't wanna
I go through all the time
Bitch act like she don't see the exit
Start cryin, how much she love
the same thing she told my man Brian
What the fuck, she I'm stupid?
know my pimp blood is deeply rooted
Inherited, that be my
That I dont give a about bitch fetishes
So when we and its over
ya pocketbook on ya shoulder
Put shoes on and hit the road
I'll kick ya last once, bitch and roll

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