Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Fuck With You

d]
Flip flop ass
Ah
Geto boys and
Recognize the mob
I don't fuck you
So put your on me

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Triple cross to
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I fuck with you

That's smooth hidin'
Lowdown motherfuckers
you thought was cool
Do you me
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I fuck with you

I know what's happenin' with
All the
Let me take niggas back to this incident

1:
[gotti of fifth circle (fwc)]
you full of shit
Bitch now what is this,
new shit
Straight from yo hottub
Nigga I do it
Fuck here with you
Oh, I puke, do
on you, true
You hit's 'em dog
And ho hard, thought
You hard, lord
You fraud, brought

Now on means, things out my face
You oughta play, like outta
This niggas foul, runnin' off at the
He loud, all of infront the crowd
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Dog, I knew this nigga,
We to roll, roll
I saved his life,
But he was shot at,
He his greed, deep
I his wig, shit
He met the
Cause I'm the realest

[dmg of
You niggas here ridin' through
(I don't with you)
the lavish thing we do
(I fuck with you)
a finger to my crew
(we fuck with 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 fuck with you)
You swear you can bang a new
(I don't fuck you)
But best 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 sign
a cold thing,
You got the game up
nose and every other nigga rich,
Like a broke
me miss, yeah you
You need to sit me piss
get rich,
While you stuck in that shit
Thug is what claim and bang
And never
you change
Suckin' and fuckin' for

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

4:
[young noble of the
These niggas,
Pullin'-scheme-ass
niggas,
Shootin'-dream-ass
I mean, why anybody sound pac nowadays
But it up, be on way
gay-assed on anything
Stay tuned to the
bring karma, karma bring charges
Whipin'
all the job did
Darkness, fuck y'all
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 shit up
fast and all ass, nigga
You got no nuts
trick yourself out your life
You need to in the cup
up
Come on at your boy, real quick
I swallow times,
And make it out when I piss
Nigga pop pass the mack and I ain't
Picture
The same that'll die for you
When you get your back
It's me, as can be,
In bitch ass
? stagalee?
Worry on your bitch ass
back, ask that,
Snap back like whiplash
cash is black packed
Slap your rap with a big