Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trust Her

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

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

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

[Interlude
(Aiyyo) Man, see that's what the fuck I'm about
(What?) You can't a bitch!
(The fuck you mean?) What'chu mean? Where the fuck you
(Me and my girl Robin to the car wash)
I wanna hear that shit
Robin called me lookin for yo' ass
What the you think? (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 even fuckin, ain't worth that

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

[Verse
Now you thinkin you be trustin yo' man, but tell you right now
The peter man make the
It's like when I step up in the club I gotta my breath
9 out of 10 I cain't help myself
I really mean to cheat, I ain't lyin I'm a freak
Pager goin beep and I'm 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 she wanna hear
Now I'm I can hit it
Cause the was soundin good cause she bought it and she bit it
I'm with $hort Dawg, I'm the next thang comin
You Badwayz? Yeah I'm the first one
My name Stud baby girl, you ain't of us?
"$hort In Platinum We Tru$t?"
I died if I wasn't high - you ain't heard that?
But of fact, I got some weed in the 'llac
We can finish these drinks and go that shit
And from there, ain't no where we gon' get
But trust her

[Interlude
the type of shit I'm talkin about (what?)
That fuckin shit man that shit is not cool
(Fuckin around nigga, you fuckin 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 the fuck's goin on f'real
(Anyway) I'm bout to business (I know)
Oh baby what's up? (I know what you doin out there okay?)
Bitch, what the fuck you I'm doin?
(Well as long as you bringin that home to me baby)

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

[Verse
You see way after 12 and I'm out wit'cho bitch
Tossin up, while you on the midnight shift
Got you fucked up mad, bout to start a
She won't answer the phone, won't return 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
I come to yo' town, I be doggin yo' freak
Then you come home lickin all on that ho
Would have a fit ever knowin she was Joe
She love money and excitement, that's why always fightin
And a workin-haulic, she want you to be ballin
When it all falls down, you cain't that bitch
If she make you too mad you might bust bitch
Be locked in county for assaultin shit
But for love and the you done bought that bitch
Don't her

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