Luyện nghe bài hát Dispose Of Broadz

I don't a fuck about these Nigga's or these hoes
Don't you ever, you ever
me spit on yo ass bitch!!! ahh-ha

Verse

Fuck hoes, let 'em bounce
for kickin' bitches out, all they wanna do
Is sneak a or two out yo house
Try to help us, with a plan guard yo and watch yo back
Bitches known for showin' other nigga's where you it at
Might be a hard head, be a soldier thug
With a bitch got him sick, if he a sucker for love
His nigga's better him who unified
To get you got to play, watch them hoes step aside
Bitch! I'm like you
Bitch! I smoke to
Bitch! I gee'z so look
Bitch! I need you all y'all can suck my
I don't give a fuck! die! now bye!
You my high!

I love myself, I hug an if
I had a pussy I myself
See real ass don't fold to fold
Hit the buyin' clothes I dispose of broadz

Now who in the hell here to stop me
I'm in the party ballin' my posse ah-ha-ha
Now who in the hell came to get it
I'm in the party ballin' my posse ah-ha-ha

Verse

Fuck these nigga's who dropped me on my
When I was younger, I did wild shit
To make these nigga's
Am I craze, or am I straight
Round with fuckin' lunatic's
You shit! You get yo wig split!
If you try me!
You must be to die bitch!
I ain't to die bitch!
Ya see just a hobby!
God gave me time, I was from my birth
I couldn't let the shit go to
I had to put this to work
I'm a ghetto ass nigga!
With the knowledge I was gave!
You try to play! Run up on 12-gage!
nah! hit a tree, had to go help him up
You have never fucked up!
Now you fucked up!
his head clean off his shoulder
I was all gone, before anybody showed up
Got away clean, like Jean's when you wash 'em
Trill ass ain't no way you can stop us Bitch!

Verse

I be bustin' on yo baby mama, baby head
Why you be gangster, got 'em keep 'em fed
When I fed to the where I be bakin' bread
I mean fed to the point I be servin' head
Now look, don't mean I'm try'na sound bad and shit
When I stab trick, you can have the bitch
Grab yo bitch, you to try to train yo bitch
Tame yo bitch, 'cause she be game ya bitch
Now you all in a grill, lookin' all swole
Picturin' how ya off, trustin' in them hoes
No damn well, that yo Mom ya better 'cause
A bitch get'cha killed if ya let her
That's why I love myself, I hug an if
I had a pussy I myself
See ass nigga's don't fold to fold
Hit the mall buyin' clothes I of broadz

Verse

Punchin' got a head
Ballin' keep my
Gangsta so I'm a shit
Cap pilla I'm known for spittin' on
my mind, try'na play me soft and
At the same time bitch, you fuckin' with ATL soldiers
Smokin' for free, and drinkin' for free hell nah!
First ya got to take yo draw's off
'cause real bout to lay the law down
You draw the straw now, you done
Fucked Now!
how we do it in the A-T-L
For them hoes who think pussy fire ass hell
Got a for that ass big dick's to match
Don't have time for them hoes, who be act
Ha Do it! get 'em get 'em we ain't playin' with 'em
If you clockin' nigga 'em Nigga Spit 'Em!
Stupid ass hoes, be act
But they switch up, up and call ya back
Say
Stuipd ass hoes be act
But switch up, and bitch up and call ya back
Say
Stuipd ass hoes be act
But they switch up, and bitch up and call ya
And We! them hoes off what!
Shake them off! what! shake them hoes off what!
Nigga! shake them hoes off! what! shake them off what!
Shake them hoes off! what! shake them hoes off! My
Shake them off

Nigga we ain't got no love for hoes,
These bitches swtich like outfit's
Hoes, ya need to find another
that a nigga be thugged out
And we off in the