Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trust Her

Yeah, don't her
Don't yo' nigga
Yeah, uhh

Now do you love bitch or do you trust your bitch?
Now do you love nigga or do you trust your nigga? Yeah

[Verse
Now do you love your or do you trust your bitch?
Cause niggaz gotta tendencies to they dick
You down with Too girl? He a ho
Cause I'll a bitch up e'ry show, and hit the mo-mo
But certain niggaz fall in with them hookers
Nigga the pussy ain't cause another nigga took her
Seen a little mo' game, she took a rang and some bigger and better
Starin at the and the karats in the rang
Now who she wanna leave with, she know we got the
The wearin dickies or the niggaz givin hickies
She know what she want, she want that California
Them hundred spoke thangs with that juice up in the
She wanna ride the sho' with the top back
But she know I gotta hit we start that
Man don't her

[Interlude
(Aiyyo) Man, see that's the fuck I'm talkin about
(What?) You trust a bitch!
(The fuck you mean?) What'chu mean? the fuck you been?
(Me and my girl Robin to the car wash)
I don't wanna hear that
Robin called me for yo' motherfuckin ass
the fuck you think? (whatever, whatever)
That's what the fuck I'm 'bout, I'm talkin 'bout
(You trippin) I trust yo' motherfuckin ass
You need to get yo' ass the up outta here
(Nigga just fuck, okay?)
No I ain't even fuckin, ain't that motherfucker

Now do you love your bitch or do you your bitch?
Now do you love your nigga or do you trust your
Nigga what what, what what

[Verse
Now you thinkin you be yo' man, but I'ma tell you right now
The peter man the plans
It's when I step up in the club I gotta catch my breath
9 times out of 10 I cain't myself
I don't really to cheat, I ain't lyin I'm a freak
Pager goin and I'm steady tryin to creep
I admit, I'm a -
I did I had to do just to get in her
I simply in her ear
her I'm the man, tell her what she wanna hear
Now I'm I can hit it
Cause the shit was soundin cause she bought it and she bit it
I'm down with $hort Dawg, I'm the next comin
You Badwayz? Yeah I'm the first one
My Stud baby girl, you ain't heard of us?
"$hort In Platinum We Tru$t?"
I hadda died if I high - you ain't heard that?
But of fact, I got some weed in the 'llac
We can finish these and go smoke that shit
And from there, ain't no where we gon' get
But don't her

Two]
That's the of shit I'm talkin about (what?)
That fuckin around shit man that is not cool
(Fuckin around nigga, you been around too with some-a your hoes)
(Now how you gon' off on me like that?)
Man you ain't got no clue, you don't know what the fuck's on f'real
(Anyway) I'm bout to handle (I know)
Oh yeah baby what's up? (I what you doin out there okay?)
Bitch, what the fuck you I'm doin?
(Well as long as you bringin that lucci to me baby)

Now do you love your bitch or do you trust bitch?
Now do you love your nigga or do you your nigga?
Nigga what, what what wha-what?

[Verse
You see way after 12 and I'm out wit'cho bitch
up, while you workin on the midnight shift
Got you up mad, bout to start a rage
She won't answer the phone, won't return page
Gettin took for what you got yet you her real dapper
She takin all yo' and she spend it on us rappers
Fuckin all in yo' house, all on yo' sheets
When I come to yo' town, I be doggin yo'
Then you come back home lickin all on ho
Would have a fit knowin she was suckin Joe
She love money and excitement, that's why y'all always
And a workin-haulic, she want you to be ballin
When it all falls down, you cain't trust that
If she you too mad you might bust that bitch
Be locked down in for assaultin shit
But for and the pussy you done bought that bitch
Don't her

Don't trust her, don't trust bitch
Now do you love your bitch or do you trust bitch?
Don't her
Now do you love your or do you trust your nigga?
Nigga what what, what what