Luyện nghe bài hát Had To Quit Fucking With You

I gotta fucking with you {2x}
Damn homie all the we done been through
I quit fucking with you
Gun jam, say the wouldn't shot, ight,
I Gotta fucking with you {3x}
You was my main bitch and i you too, biggest hoe in da city,
I quit fucking with you {3x}

Let me you a story about this bitch i had, use to buy this bitch all types of bags,
bad bitch, kept 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 wife this hoe,
lets put it like this she on the team,
every rapper, trapper, any athlete
I gotta quit with you, every nigga in the city been fucking with you, little lien bitch, always on dat shit,
fine bitch, face, you'll think she so innocent
she innocent, into 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 this bitch was in to me.

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My home boy, ride or die, bricking coppin pistol poppin, we in the sky,
One sunday night, fell in the club, Now pistol on so you know what it was,
in this bitch, we laugh on cheers
We know when he in the we posted to kill,
Gun down, homie forreal, took his straight out the window and unloaded the clip,
its war time, you what 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 the lines i know what it do.,
he sumthan, and im tellen him to,
let the streets know i quit fucking with you

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