Luyện nghe bài hát Had To Quit Fucking With You

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

Let me tell you a story about this bitch i had, use to buy bitch all types of bags,
Little bad bitch, me on my swag shit,
to school to be a stylist, bitch kinda act a little childish
My main bitch, i think i like this hoe, what the fuck wrong with me i could wife this hoe,
put it like this she on the money team,
every rapper, trapper, any athlete
I gotta quit with you, every nigga in the city been fucking you, little lien bitch, always on dat crying shit,
bitch, cute 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, 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 club we to kill,
Gun down, forreal, took his strap straight out the window and unloaded the clip,
its war time, you know what it do, you aint know,
i quit fucking with you
boy in the feds, hunna twenty months
he down for about 3 and get out in a couple months
i quit fucking with you, i can read between the lines i know what it do.,
he tellen sumthan, and im him to,
let the streets know i gotta fucking with you

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