Luyện nghe bài hát Girlfight (remix)

It's to be a girlfight
Remix, hey, sendin' this out to all the
got beef with another ***
Just walk up to that *** and tell her, whatcha her?

I don't fight, I argue
I just hit that chick a bottle
I don't fight, I argue
I just hit that with a bottle
(It's to be a [Incomprehensible] girlfight)

We 'bout to throw bows
We 'bout to swing thangs
We 'bout to them bows
We to swing them thangs
It's to be a what? Girlfight

I hit that chick wit a bottle, I hit her full
think I could do it 'cause I look like a model
I'm so impossible, for girlfights
The first to leave a heffa in the

me, yup, M.S.B.
Ms. Bottle Action, I swear you can't see me
Y'all can't never take me an' me
Turn around an' bite me an' try to me

How 'bout I slap ya an' hit ya with one of these
Punch ya in the mouth with a handful of rings
Don't need no help, I can do it
Had a clique full of girls, now you all by

You all alone, you said one word
Think gonna stop it? I'll just flip them a bird
You got a beef, baby, I tell ya, we can cook it
Put ya dukes up, b***, you fight? We can do it

We 'bout to throw bows
We 'bout to them thangs
We 'bout to them bows
We 'bout to swing thangs
It's about to be a Girlfight

Slit ya throat to the meat, *** if you got
An' that's food for thought, so my can eat
If I gotta fight the girl, I'm snatchin' out her
I'ma catch that *** the corner, beat her tushy Earl

An' let her world caved in, like her face
know I done it 'cause I left no trace
I'm a bad mothaf***, Chi town, my base
Brooke, diggin' in yo a***, Happy Day

Do I say, lay, lay, lay, my knuckles on ya jaw
You never get a witness sayin' what they saw
I ain't tryin' to be no victim, you wanna cross line?
I a b*** leakin' blood, like it's *** time

Got old school in me like Tampax
You can't leave without my CD, like Air Max
I throw bows left to right
I'm so so Def a like, like Mike, ***

We 'bout to them bows
We 'bout to swing them
We to throw them bows
We 'bout to them thangs
It's about to be a what?

Look, if you wanna get it poppin'
I can act I ain't got a album droppin'
But, you the type to slick, quick
Get ya whipped an' then go call the cops

[Incomprehensible] in the process of it started
all types of reports, sayin' you got robbed
Now ain't gangsta an' you ain't gangsta
'fact, your whole low fake crew is wankstas

I'm tellin' you, you don't really it with me
I don't know how to act, O.D.
I be camped out, at ya J O B
Wit my hair in two braids, face

An' my squad know the plan before we thumpin'
Even if I'm winnin', we call gon' in
Talkin' wreckless, no hired
An' we still 'round them metal detectors

We 'bout to throw them
We 'bout to them thangs
We 'bout to throw them
We 'bout to swing thangs
It's to be a what? Girlfight

I'm one heffa, two heffas, three heffas, four
If that chick with her, watch her her hit the flo'
I don't fight, I argue
Yeah, I just hit that chick a bottle