Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Y'all Hoes

If you ain't G-D
(Fuck hoes)
If you ain't V-L
(Fuck hoes)

If you claiming Crips Then
(Fuck hoes)
If you ain't claiming Bloods
(Fuck hoes)

If you claiming BHZ
(Fuck hoes)
If you ain't claiming North
(Fuck hoes)

If you ain't claiming Mound
(Fuck hoes)
If you ain't claiming
(Fuck hoes)

we are entertainers
We trainers
We gangbangers
But we will make you

I you falling hoes
I show you slippin'
I show you I knows
I dangling the rows

You top that
Up in the
But in the they ho
You cool diff but so

But if he eat the
And wanna go for
Let's get them out ho
I thank you former ho

I can fight this
I can whoop this
I can
(Gun loading)
(Gun Shots)
Boom, the trigger

I can rob boy
I can mob boy
I can call a fucking
Do a job on boy

I can make this
I can rape this
I can get them off my o'clock
Or ten o'clock

I can lend a hand
I can be your fucking
I can leave his stankin'
In a garbage can

If you ain't claiming
(Fuck hoes)
If you ain't claiming Walker
(Fuck hoes)

If you ain't Foot Home
(Fuck hoes)
If you claiming Walter Simmons
(Fuck hoes)

If you ain't claiming City
(Fuck hoes)
If you ain't Evergreen
(Fuck hoes)

If you claiming LMG
(Fuck hoes)
If you claiming Dixie Homes
(Fuck hoes)

Don't play the Hypnotize C A M P
(A C)
Blowin' balls nigga feel me
I be what chu' call the first lady

Triple Six put me through the doors getting
Now you
Jelous ass bitches in my
Tryin' my shit out of place
(You be bitch)

I be on Hennesy
Mixed with Alizae
on some hay
On my way, on plat, "A"
("A")

I'm on some small niggas
(That rob niggas)
Smoke
(With big mob figures)
That niggas
In ya

Get 'em recorded own pictures
I'm takin' puss, and drankin'
Drank wit' niggas
I them stagged up

And round wit' trick a heavy
I'm ski-mask
up out of the back seat niggas
Pull the and I keep a tone, world-rone

Dangers on, hustle
Sippin' on, burn a
Papers on, but I'm home

If you ain't claiming New
(Fuck hoes)
If you claiming Roxy Brown
(Fuck hoes)

If you ain't Pussy Valley
(Fuck hoes)
If you claiming Fowler Homes
(Fuck hoes)

If you ain't claiming Douglas
(Fuck hoes)
If you ain't claiming Trig
(Fuck hoes)

If you ain't Mclemore
(Fuck hoes)
If you ain't Bunker Hill
(Fuck hoes)

No
You think kid fucked up the fucking problem
you don't know that Koopsta Knicca is a murder robber
Got yo brother in the back seat

Sweat drippin' off his neck, son of bitch you know me
"Kopsta"
I hear the whispers in his fucking bed
"Knicca"

And you think you got that strip than why you get with him
And if you wanna me grab my 8.0 is you dead
Say, "Mister, cum a ya"
Koopsta got 'em

If you ain't claiming Hyde
(Fuck hoes)
If you ain't claiming Ridge
(Fuck hoes)

If you ain't Ridge Crest
(Fuck hoes)
If you claiming Bartlett then
(Fuck hoes)
If you ain't claiming
(Fuck hoes)

If you claiming
(Fuck hoes)
If you ain't
(Fuck hoes)
If you naming

Fuck y'all
Fuck y'all
Fuck hoes

Fuck hoes
y'all hoes
Fuck y'all