Luyện nghe bài hát Doin' Too Much

Aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo, quick check out dog
You know mothafuckers be way way too mothafuckin' much
You know real
Just like baby here, she doin' too much

Now if that nigga to you got a rented car
And he actin' it's his but you know it's not
Say he too much, yeah, nigga you doin' too much
And if that stuck-up bitch got the bar
She like that hair's hers but you know what's up
Say she doin' too much, baby, you doin' too much

I my kinfolk the keys to my Suburb
I told 'em hit the and slide and get the herb
But guess callin', Pipedream Patty
Made that park my who ride beside the alley

Forget about that nigga
(Fuck nigga)
Fuck nigga, yo
But I can't forget him 'cause he taught me everything I know
Oh no Joe, walkin' down the wrong

Tootin' on that cocaine, fuckin' wit wrong thang
Niggas like that get things they want it
(What, damn)
Then fake the funk, doggonnit, now Loc, at this predicament
You smoked out and can't be trusted, I can't it wit

like you used to be in my crew
Goddamn, they make niggas like they used to
I remember Marley Marl and the Juice
That's probably why I keep a grip on my deuce, deuce

Now if doin' for your family and you can't stand it
'Cause you know these mothafuckers tryin' take
Say they too much, yeah nigga, you doin' too much
And if your kinfolk broke and he dope
And he need to a mothafuckin' different stroke
Say he too much, yeah Joey, you doin' too much

We parlay, parlay DPG style
We might throw a pool party every in a while
Now in fact we gon' do one weekend
Let's see how hoes me and my nigga Rose can weed in

I believe in, the cock
Also, I believe in the cock
Look, don't knock a nigga me
(Why?)
'Cause she the way I just beat up the pussy

Not knee deep, she was totally deep
When she down on me
She blew a nigga socks off, got a nigga off
Ooh wee, baby you's a

Put my homey up on like a gangsta
But my homey in love and he banked her
Ain't a trip? Now we in a twist
Back in the wit the red ribbon on his wrist

Now when a nigga hit his girl and she don't hit
And he get his third strike wit no get
Say he doin' too much, yeah homey you doin' too
And when the homey in the pen, a sin
And his girlfriend wit his best friend
Say she doin' too much, hell yeah, she doin' too

I'm livin' up in the hills, sippin' wit mills
I'm havin' major type of paper, I ain't off bills
(Still)
Show me some and accept my coolness
And mistake my kindness to mean I'm foolish

Use this as a warning, I'm startin'
To figure it's niggas think I'm soft as Charmin
Pardon me, I ain't mad when you get bent
But I hate when mistake me for U.S. [unverified] spray [unverified]

and family, gettin' after me like repo
Eat, smoke, choke then want me to throw 'em a
You doin' too when you clutchin' on my touch-tone
Callin' strays nigga leadin' months gone

Conversate for fo' hours, wastin' mo'
And get to hit a cold shower
You like you're makin' more moves than Simpson
But frontin', buttons, doin' nuttin' but sin

And a nigga on yo' phone, runnin' up yo' bill
Tryin to some hoodrat bitch how he feel
You know he too much, yeah nigga, you doin' too much
And when your baby momma cryin' 'bout she some milk
And you some other nigga did been at her tilt
You know she doin' too much, yeah baby, you too much
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