Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't Nervous

I nervous
I to God I ain't nervous
Nah, nah
And I'm at them pussy niggas
And that shit they doin
Gettin like I'm Jewish
My nigga he Jewish
I swear to God I nervous, nah

Lil Wayne]
Ok, I to God I ain't nervous
I to God I ain't nervous
I say I swear to God I nervous
I got her workin, twerkin, and slurpin my
Ain't got no in this bitch for certain
I see you turning up but your up ain't workin
Just want mouth and lip service, yeah
I'm gettin behind the Maybach curtains

1: Lil Wayne]
Ok I'm straight edge, no
That pussy boneless, that
I fuck with real riders, and they paid
Niggas crying wolf, while I wipe them tears
I my mama trust my work
So I give these that work
They say the best in life are free
So that's why it cost for you to get
my pants saggin like fuck it
I'm on my business, spent my birthday in jail
I was making bad decisions, saw my at the light
I told light the weed,
Then I lit them niggas up before that turn green
Your ride my like a go kart
I play pussy like Mozart,
I Mozart these hearts and then after that they worthless, man

I swear to God I ain't
I say I swear to God I nervous
Oh no I swear to God I nervous
And pussy don't get purchased, hoe
Ain't got no problems in bitch for certain
I see you turning up but your up ain't workin

2: Lil Wayne]
I em long hair and curvy
And if niggas think it's a game I leave their brains on jerseys
She she love me, that's the molly talkin
Her pussy so wet, it keep off it
She got a nigga, but he ain't me
I'm the original gangsta, he the
Girl do you use that same mouth to kiss mama?
I say only God can judge me, fuck honor
Yeah, and her birthday suit is her
She said I didn't know dick was a recliner
I punch her man in his eye give him a
I him
Him and whoever him
I get Adam Yolanda
Money Cash Money Obama
It's fuck the world no
If he twisted, I'll him
And this pistol came a silence,
But I swear to God he it

And I swear to God I ain't
Nah, I to got I ain't nervous, aha
Bitch I'm a God, I should be in a turban
Ain't got no problems in this bitch, and for certain
I see you turning up but turn up ain't workin
Baby I do want some and lip service
She gon' ride this dick like the Kentucky

[Verse 3:
On that Pat I'm swervin
Game like virgins
Got a bad she Persian,
Call her AK she squirtin
You see the I'm with,
boy Boo the shit
As long as I got a face, your got a place to sit
I'm wildin' off them shroomies,
Ain't got no worries like
All my chicks be
Wanna hold hands, watch movies
I be like God damn, a nigga lose it
Ain't no talkin, get to it
Real niggas winnin, fake losin
Bitch I leave pussy with bruises

Girl, I swear to God I nervous
I swear to God I ain't
No, I to God I ain't nervous
I got her workin, twerkin, and my syrupin
Ain't got no problems in this bitch and that's for
You with Tunechi, you end up a missin person
She got a on her booty
I'm getting head behind the curtains