Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trust Her

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

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

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

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

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

Two]
Now you thinkin you be trustin yo' man, but tell you right now
The man make the plans
It's like when I step up in the club I gotta catch my
9 out of 10 I cain't help myself
I really mean to cheat, I ain't lyin I'm a freak
goin beep and I'm steady tryin 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, tell her what she wanna
Now I'm I can hit it
Cause the shit was soundin good she bought it and she bit it
I'm down with Dawg, I'm the next thang comin
You heard Badwayz? Yeah I'm the one
My name Stud baby girl, you ain't of us?
"$hort In Platinum We Tru$t?"
I hadda died if I wasn't high - you heard that?
But matter of fact, I got 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

[Interlude
the type of shit I'm talkin about (what?)
That fuckin around shit man shit is not cool
(Fuckin around nigga, you been fuckin around too with your hoes)
(Now how you gon' come off on me that?)
Man you ain't got no clue, you don't what the fuck's goin 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 lucci home to me baby)

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

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

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