Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trust Her

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

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

One]
Now do you love your bitch or do you trust bitch?
Cause gotta tendencies to follow they dick
You down Too $hort girl? He a ho
Cause I'll snatch a bitch up e'ry show, and hit the
But certain fall in love with them hookers
Nigga the pussy yours cause another nigga took her
Seen a little mo' game, she took a rang and some and better thangs
Starin at the and the karats in the rang
Now who she leave with, she know we got the sticky
The niggaz wearin or the niggaz givin hickies
She know what she want, she want California funk
Them hundred spoke thangs with juice up in the trunk
She wanna down the sho' with the top back
But she know I hit before we start that
Man trust her

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

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

[Verse
Now you thinkin you be trustin yo' man, but I'ma you right now
The peter man the plans
It's like when I step up in the club I gotta catch my
9 times out of 10 I help myself
I don't really mean to cheat, I ain't I'm a freak
Pager goin beep and I'm steady to creep
I admit, I'm a -
I did I had to do just to get in her
I whispered in her ear
Tell her I'm the man, her what she wanna hear
Now I'm I can hit it
Cause the shit was good cause she bought it and she bit it
I'm down with $hort Dawg, I'm the next thang
You heard Yeah I'm the first one
My Stud baby girl, you ain't heard of us?
"$hort Records: In We Tru$t?"
I died if I wasn't high - you ain't heard that?
But matter of fact, I got some in the 'llac
We can these drinks and go smoke that shit
And from there, ain't no tellin we gon' get
But trust her

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

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

Three]
You see it's way after 12 and I'm out wit'cho
Tossin up, while you on the midnight shift
Got you fucked up mad, bout to start a
She won't the phone, won't return your page
Gettin took for you got yet you treat her real dapper
She takin all yo' change and she spend it on us
Fuckin all in yo' house, all on yo' sheets
When I to yo' town, I be doggin yo' freak
Then you come home lickin all on that ho
Would have a fit ever she was suckin Joe
She love and excitement, that's why y'all always fightin
And youse a workin-haulic, she want you to be
When it all down, you cain't trust that bitch
If she make you too mad you might that bitch
Be down in county for assaultin shit
But for love and the you done bought that bitch
trust her

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