Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Fuck With You

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Flip flop ass
Ah
Geto and outlawz
the mob nigga
I fuck with you
So put your on me

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cross to mexico
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I fuck with you

That's some hidin'
dirty motherfuckers
That you was cool
Do you me
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I fuck with you

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

1:
[gotti of fifth ward (fwc)]
you full of shit
Bitch now is this, trick
Some new
Straight yo hottub piss
I don't do it
Fuck here with you
Oh, I puke, do
That's on you,
You hit's 'em dog
And ho went hard,
You betray hard,
You straight fraud,

Now on means, things out my face
You play, like outta space
This foul, runnin' off at the mouth
He loud, all of infront the crowd
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Dog, I knew nigga, what
We used to roll,
I saved his life,
But he was at, trife
He burned his greed,
I his wig, shit
He met the
I'm the realest nigga

[dmg of
You niggas came here ridin'
(I fuck with you)
Heard the lavish we do
(I fuck with you)
a finger to my crew
(we fuck with you)
For a dick until you blew,
Cause we don't with you
Hey bitch, you the things we do
(I fuck with you)
Scared if I hit you, you sue
(I don't fuck you)
You swear you gang can a new
(I don't with you)
But best keep doin' the we do,
Cause we fuck with you

2:
[e.d.i of the
Now is see you ass
I see the bitch in eyes
And a lie
no surprise
Now you fuck with that
It's a thing,
You got the game up
Brown nose and other nigga rich,
Like a broke
Excuse me miss, you
You need to sit me piss
get rich,
While you stuck in that fuck
Thug shit is what claim and
And never
While you
Suckin' and fuckin' for

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

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

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