Luyện nghe bài hát Dispose Of Broadz

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

One:

Fuck hoes, let 'em bounce
Known for kickin' bitches out, all they do
Is a blunt or two out yo house
Try to help us, with a plan yo grill and watch yo back
Bitches known for other nigga's where you kick it at
Might be a head, might 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 respect you got to play, them hoes step aside
Bitch! I'm just you
Bitch! I weed to
Bitch! I need gee'z so
Bitch! I don't 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 fuck
See ass nigga's don't fold to fold
Hit the buyin' clothes I dispose of broadz

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

Verse

Fuck nigga's who dropped me on my head
I was younger, I did some wild shit
To make these wonder
Am I craze, or am I straight
with these fuckin' lunatic's
You shit! You get yo wig split!
If you try me!
You be ready to die bitch!
I ain't to die bitch!
Ya see just a hobby!
God me time, I was game from my birth
I couldn't let the go to waist
I had to put shit to work
I'm just a ass nigga!
With the street I was gave!
You try to play! Run up on 12-gage!
Hell nah! hit a tree, had to go him up
You shouldn't have fucked up!
Now you lookin' up!
Blew his clean off his shoulder
I was all ready gone, before 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' nut's on yo baby mama, 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 where I be servin'
Now look, that mean I'm try'na sound bad and shit
When I stab that trick, you can the bitch
Grab yo bitch, you to try to train yo bitch
Tame yo bitch, 'cause she be runnin' ya bitch
Now you all in a grill, lookin' all swole
how ya slipped off, trustin' in them hoes
No damn well, that yo Mom ya better 'cause
A bitch get'cha killed if ya let her
why I love myself, I hug myself an if
I had a I fuck myself
See real ass don't fold to fold
Hit the mall clothes I dispose of broadz

Verse

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

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