Luyện nghe bài hát Had To Quit Fucking With You

I gotta fucking with you {2x}
homie all the shit we done been through
I gotta fucking with you
Gun jam, say the muthafucka shot, ight,
I quit fucking with you {3x}
You was my bitch and i loved you too, biggest hoe in da city,
I gotta quit fucking with you

Let me tell you a story about bitch i had, use to buy this bitch all types of bags,
Little bad bitch, me on my swag shit,
Went to school to be a stylist, bitch act a little childish
My main bitch, i think i like this hoe, what the fuck wrong with me thinking i could wife hoe,
lets put it this she on the money team,
rapper, every trapper, any athlete
I gotta quit you, every nigga in the city been fucking with you, little lien bitch, always on dat crying shit,
fine bitch, face, you'll think she so innocent
yeah she innocent, to me, we intimate,
we be fucking instantly, got head game consistency, consistency She fucked my head up mental, head in that new bently, I thought bitch was in to me.

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My home boy, ride or die, coppin pistol poppin, we stay in the sky,
One night, fell in the club, Now pistol on deck so you know what it was,
Enemy in this bitch, we laugh on
We when he in the club we posted to kill,
Gun down, homie forreal, took his strap straight out the window and the clip,
its war time, you know it do, fuck you aint know,
i gotta fucking with you
boy in the feds, hunna twenty months
he been down for about 3 and get out in a months
i gotta quit fucking with you, i can read between the lines i what it do.,
he tellen sumthan, and im him to,
let the streets i gotta quit fucking with you

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