Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Cancer

Ay fuck cancer, out to Boosie (Real spit)
I fuck your main bitch, I her cooties (Slime Season)
get it (Hey)

Get it, all my niggas yeah they it
these pussy niggas hatin'
They trying to me off my pimpin'
I'm a boss, I call the
I leave these pussy missing
And I'm whipping like I'm
You can me in the kitchen, hey
I don't want no I want a syrup bottle
I put it down and then she stalking
Pop all the perky, yeah a
mamma pussy soaking, yeah it's bath time

I put a nine inside a two
I'ma send her right because I know you need her
Start about fake shit, I shall call my
Shout out to rasta niggas, my people
Put my strap and used these hands, they evil
Tried to be loyal to foreigns, but I am a cheater
Got a lot of followers, a perfect
I like it icy I'm not a cheap one
Babe make your roll
I got a lot of hundreds, I see that tootsie roll
I got a lot of partners, Falcons like I'm
We done got drunk inside bitch, I'm Don Julio
We tryna get wet from bitches, so what you cruising for
My family depend on me, who I do it for
Of course I do it for my bitch and for my for sure
I do it for my jeweler, my ice off a fucking
You the routine, little bitch, I'm private
Little I'm hot, like I'm a Taki
I knock it out, pussy, like I'm Rocky
I got a bunch of surrounding my body

Get it, all my niggas they with it
'Cause pussy niggas hatin'
trying to knock me off my pimpin'
I'm a boss, I call the
I these pussy niggas missing
And I'm like I'm gifted
You can me in the kitchen, hey (Bitch)
I want no brown I want a syrup bottle
I put it down and then she started
Pop all the perky, yeah, a
Little mamma pussy soaking, it's bath time

Okay it's bath time, just like a
I cop a foreign (skrrt), I pull off (Skrrt!)
is you worth it, you make me nervous
You rock Chrome Hearts, you looking nerdy (Oh my god)
This ain't no fish grease, but this fishscale
I let little mama be, I keep her and well
Bitch I'm a OG, I play that tattletale
By the time you dress me out, I'ma be in Maybach
I smoke that cookie dough, I that Actavis
My life a video, I'mma let you it
Bunny, you see these carats, ho
I'm Rey Mysterio, my on HBO
They want me fuck none
Now want to suck some, and fuck some
YSL ain't gonna cuff 'em, we fuck
we go and do another one (woo-woo-woo)
Yeah we go and do one, son
I got my gun, you run, run, run
You I got bread like a croissant, son
I get 'em up for a honey bun, yeah, yeah

I put ice in all my watches, in in Versace
Perky, gas, molly, trappin', we got plenty
Her pussy water it's bath time, she wishy washy
And she gon' suck and me even when the feds watching
I don't with broke niggas, nah we can't relate
I put water on that white, bitch I call her Ricki
Lil mama she lost in the sauce, she get hit with the pause
After I fuck her she run through the
And then I'm rejecting her
I threw a pack over the gate to my niggas hiding in the
RIP Pistol, RIP Mike, I pour up the for y'all
Remember the days I trapped out the
I had a dollars
You the same nigga that I wouldn't make it
I put in a hours

Get it, all my yeah they with it
'Cause these pussy hatin'
They trying to knock me off my
I'm a boss, I the shots
I leave these pussy niggas
And I'm whipping like I'm
You can me in the kitchen, hey
I don't no brown I want a syrup bottle
I put it down and then she stalking
Pop all the perky, a halftime
Little mamma pussy soaking, yeah bath time

Split this perc with me, bitch you know it's halftime
She wetter than an ocean, it's bath time
Little bitch gon' me back some dollar signs
And let you ride her like a pathfinder