Luyện nghe bài hát Doin' The Fool

Nigga up in this
I mean I been with this motherfuckin' burgundy carpet pimpin'
What about you pimpin', I mean I know you fuckin' around that
Purple bag you know what I mean? That Royal, oh boy!

I mean, we got, we got a whole of player-ass niggaz
Up in m'uhfucker right here today
We got that nigga, E-Feezy, Too Short,
Pimp C up in motherfucker, nigga Pastor Troy

Damn I hits free it ain't wholesale
Just got through it so well, at a hotel
But don't I cuss your fuckin' ass out bitch
Fuck yo' drunk-ass and watch you pass out

And when you wake up, I tell you
You fucked me so bitch, you deserve a wedding ring
I what I preach, ridin' vogues and findin' hoes
I told her I'd buy some clothes, but I'd be to hoes

I ain't buyin' her shit, bitch I do that
I had to in my car, and call you a cab
'Cause I'm out, you I'm all about fuckin' hella good
the rubber off I'm in your mouth comin' to a town

Near you, real
hoes nigga, we some real fools
And it's true and baby knows it too
Ask her shit she'll you how I do it fool

the fool
Ain't no motherfucker we breakin' the rules
Doin' the
Niggaz me ain't got nuttin' to lose
Doin' the
We you haters straight off the top
the fool
Just to let you know this shit don't

Okay okay up next, oh, it's the boss, from the home of the
Down here chillin' with E-40 'cause it's time to get
C'mon, actin' a fool, 'cause know how I'ma do
She me, Pimp C, and short too

I drank no brew, Remi, that special kind
fuck with who? My nigga, you out yo' mind
Fresh off the grind, my is the killers
Actin' a fool 'bout motherfuckin' scrilla

No one no trill'a, but them, I'm down mayne
Go grab my leather, and get some gangster shit
So if it's cool, cool
But, but just that quick, I act a

the foo
Ain't no love motherfucker we the rules
the foo
Niggaz me ain't got nuttin' to lose
the foo
We you haters straight off the top
the foo
Just to let you this shit don't stop

But I never been a sucker
I never been a mark
I never been a busta
I ain't never been a simp, potnah I had heart

Papered up hustlin' 'posed to handcuff a beaotch, mon
Pimp to the hoe, protect the beaotch, mon
Be mannish get some skull
Purple bag, Royal

Gotcha beaotch actin' mannish, she spoiled
Mummar Kamali all over her body, she used to
Potnah big 40 had it like
sittin' on buttons, 32 valve

The DTS half a gallon to the
Platinum lite brite, love to smile
a mess horny fucked me on my desk
Kitchen tile she swallowed up the rest

Ask me how a fat ass cum on her breast
She said, 'It's a while since I had sex'
She said, 'It's been a while I had sex'
She said, oooh oh boy
c'mon, okay okay!

the foo
Ain't no love we breakin' the rules
the foo
Niggaz me ain't got nuttin' to lose
the foo
We you haters straight off the top
the foo
Just to let you know this shit don't
the foo
C'mon

down in candy car, smokin' on some candy bar
Everyday I'm choppin' blades, through on old school maids
Got in this so heavily, just like Frankie Beverly
nigga that Southern girl put cocaine up in your world

'Cause I'm a ass nigga on the slab
Comin' through in a whippin'
I to be out on the ave
But now all my got the Midas stamp

my name to Sweet Charles
Smell like sixty-four cologne
down in burgundy Brougham
And I keep a off in my phone
Sweet Charles, bitch! Hold up somethin'
C'mon