Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Fuck With You

d]
Flip ass niggas
Ah
Geto boys and
the mob nigga
I don't fuck you
So put hands on me

Yeah said by homeboy willie d
Triple to mexico
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I don't fuck you

That's some smooth
Lowdown motherfuckers
That you was cool
Do you me
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I don't fuck you

I know what's with that
All the
Let me y'all niggas back to this incident

1:
[gotti of fifth ward (fwc)]
Nigga you of shit
now what is this, trick
Some new
from yo hottub piss
Nigga I do it
around here with you
Oh, I puke, do
on you, true
You 'em hard dog
And ho went hard,
You betray hard,
You straight fraud,

Now on means, things stay out my
You oughta play, like space
This niggas foul, off at the mouth
He talkin' loud, all of the crowd
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Dog, I this nigga, what
We to roll, roll
I saved his life,
But he was shot at,
He his greed, deep
I spit his wig,
He met the
Cause I'm the realest

of facemob]
You niggas came ridin' through
(I don't fuck you)
the lavish thing we do
(I don't fuck you)
a finger to my crew
(we don't fuck you)
For suck a until you blew,
Cause we fuck with you
Hey bitch, you like the we do
(I don't with you)
Scared if I hit you, you sue
(I don't fuck you)
You you gang can bang a new
(I don't fuck you)
But keep doin' the shit we do,
Cause we don't fuck you

2:
[e.d.i of the
Now is see you ass
I see the bitch in your
And a lie
Ain't no
Now you fuck with that
It's a thing,
You got the fuck up
nose and every other nigga rich,
Like a bitch
Excuse me miss, you
You need to sit me piss
get rich,
While you stuck in fuck shit
shit is what claim and bang
And change
While you
Suckin' and for everyday

3:
[napolean of the
Yeah, I see some come and go
With a fifth of to show
When we toss hoes, we share
And niggas be frontin where the go
(? )
What you like young po
You hang around with the time
But nigga, what the is you here fo'
Can you listen,
So you got your glock, laid
Try I could fuck with you
Or I to bomb on you
Put it with punk-ass
No heart, no light, no bitch and no
You bad boy killers
When we see y'all niggas cash

4:
[young of the outlawz]
These niggas,
Pullin'-scheme-ass
niggas,
Shootin'-dream-ass
I mean, why sound like pac nowadays
But it up, be on way
Y'all gay-assed on
tuned to the saga
Drama karma, karma bring charges
Whipin'
all the job did
Darkness, y'all shit
we the hardest
Nasty new regardless
So out you nuggets, faget

5:
[kastro of the
Beg down, I a young bug
get it fucked up
Hit the strip, get a nigga
And blow some up
Talk fast and all ass,
You ain't got no
Don't trick out your life
You to hide in the cup
up
Come on holla at boy, real quick
I hard times,
And make it come out I piss
pop pass the mack and I ain't black
Picture
The nigga that'll die for you
When you fall get your
me, drunk as can be,
In bitch ass
Singin' ?
Worry on your bitch ass
back, ask that,
Snap back like whiplash
cash is black packed
Slap your rap a big guess