Luyện nghe bài hát Fake Ass Bitches

Tell me these fake ass bitches

Look here nigga
Most of niggaz be bitches too
But never hear that side of the story
So uhh, we do this shit like this

It's I tell my niggaz, keep your eyes on these bitches
They to G a nigga young dumb and gettin' riches
What the fuck you a trick is nigga
Nigga done stick and wet his
And then get out all his riches by a bitch

I'm to school you to the rules of the game, it'll cost ya
Think you alla that just she let a nigga toss her
It's a motherfuckin' privilege
So don't give up your conversation, give that bitch your 7

she call ya, ask that tramp whassup
And if she is the type of hang up, word up
And let that bitch meditate to the tone
And call me when you're to bone and it's on

A mack tonight
Stay that stay 'cause my raps is tight
You fuckin' punks, I hate you
Went against the grain and the to be fake ass bitches

God damn, you can't just hit them niggaz with game
And them to accept it, girl your heard me it gets skanless
But we gonna kick this shit this here

I can't stand ass bitches
Lyin' ass and you punk ass snitches
I can't fake ass bitches
Lyin' ass and you punk ass snitches

Time to show these bustas boss
Run up on a real and get tossed
The game is and thicker than a motherfuckin' jimmy
Broke hoes runnin' round gimme!

I can't it, hoes talkin' 'bout they got a man
Shit all I wanted her to do is suck my
So how about a motherfucker on my pager
Busy now bitch but you can give me the later

Fly how I her, played her like a game of sega
Fuckin' the player that done made her, huh
And I ain't caught you creepin' for my money
Got the dick and now you get the pistol

So get the bozack, knockin' hoes back, keep my dough
So the motherfuckin' hoes at?
Punk can't fade the mack, livin' fat
Gettin' paid to rap, it's that, you motherfuckin' bitches

Yeah, yeah my motto
She educated a whole bunch of you old niggaz
See y'all take that shit back to y'all and uhh
You sleep on that there, like

She can't stand ass bitches
Lyin' ass and you punk ass snitches
I can't stand ass bitches
Lyin' ass niggaz and you ass snitches

I stand fake ass bitches
Lyin' ass niggaz and you ass snitches
I can't stand ass bitches
Lyin' ass niggaz and you ass snitches

Oh you too nigga, don't think we ain't talkin' 'bout punk ass
You old fake ass nigga, standin' there wearin' all them
And khakis and all that, you soft as a grape
Ain't this a bitch

I can see right your flower ass
Some of these niggaz is too, man I tell ya
It's gonna be harder and harder to be a in ninety-fo'
But we gonna do shit

Y'all take this shit and you play this shit for every
Fake ass bitch out there and plenty of 'em
You got one sittin' next to you right now
Bobbin' his ass head to this, dope ass shit that he listenin' to
Fake ass bitch, die in ninety-four