Luyện nghe bài hát In Love With The Bitches

[Verse 1: Chris
Your is tall, my niggas livin' right
You mad cause we can pop bottles every fuckin'
Poppin' them when we chill, for real
Smokin' gas, I'mma see you in another life
Bitch I'm blunted, just look in my eyes, I fuckin' lie
Catch a vibe, codeine got me leanin', I'm to slide
OHB, we ride or die, better pick a side
And when I get pussy, you gon' blame it on the liquor, right?
you gon' let a real nigga live?
Cause nothin' for me to call up a side bitch
Girl, let a lightskin nigga get up in them
And you can bring your girls, promise I fuck them bitches
Damn, you been frontin' on that all
I leave, come with me on this red eye
She want and I was willin' to pay that tuition
Fuckin' up her decision but I'm in love with the

[Hook: Brown]
Baby, I'm but I can't, I'm tryin'
Cause I'm in with these bitches
Too drunk, had a
They done me on cam and got pictures
And we was drinkin'
What would a nigga do if it was you?
they done told everythin'
It's fucked up but I'm in love with the bitches
Cause I'm in love with these
Cause I'm in love with bitches
2: Young Lo]
I swear I love all these bitches, especially the hoes
'em up and knock 'em down like freethrows
Swear I'm young Will, hit 'em with the steal, leave that pussy
Lick kitty, I should leave a hoe bill
Yeah I'm ballin' on point, like it's a mattress
up every mornin', different bitches in the mansion
Models high, throwin' whips up in the attic
My nigga burnt out, got hoes [?]
And we gon' a party, take the molly, [?] for the bottles
Eat that pussy, eat that pussy, me sloppy papi
Swervin' in the foreign, ridin' with the carbon
Poppin' your bitch, nigga, I don't need to call 'em

[Hook: Chris
Baby, I'm tryin' but I can't, I'm
Cause I'm in love with these
Too drunk, had a
They done caught me on cam and got
And we was everythin'
would a young nigga do if it was you?
Damn they done told
real fucked up but I'm in love with the bitches
Cause I'm in love with bitches
Cause I'm in love with bitches

[Verse 3: Young
Let let, let a nigga hit it
Make make sales, only real niggas fitted
Got her walkin' limp I gave her the business
in to the crib and bust it down with her sister
Slide to the club, 50 deep on late night
Back to the crib, might eat her cause it's night
Throwin' bitches texts and tryna give a threesomes
Henny goin' so I might as well beast 'em
My niggas be winnin', my side bitches be
I put that dick in her stomach and then I take 'em to
I'm just playin' to her, take my strap on the road
I mean what I say cause I love these