Luyện nghe bài hát It's Hard Being Wifee

Uhh
Ladies y'all know how that goes
'Be what you ask for in life
you just might get it'
Dependin' on you ask for
What you get you not be able to get out of it
You Uhh

Niggas take advantage if you let 'em
(Uhh)
Play your cards and if you fuck 'em in the same night
Make sure that he snitch, must be up to sumpin'
Or be lyin' on his dick,

You know how niggas flip gettin' pussy
The head, you spent yo bread and blew his dick
Especially if he trip,
Don't complain, bitch, do thang and cop that range
(Uhh)

When he hit you that game
You be like, 'A'ight, dude,
And on it, put like a week on it
Get the Jeep and creep on it

Do you, like, yeah, faggot, you
What the am I to do now?
lay back like I'm that lame bitch, dude
I'm same bitch
(Uh huh)

you know? Never cross no ho
Especially if she was and she know where that stands go
Fuck you wildin' fo'? Who you stylin'
And the truth is he fuckin' the deuce kid
(Uhh)

He don't know I stick a move
Get him right for that Chyna
Nothing to lose, and I see through him
Yeah, we tonight

In the Duque, he talkkin' and I'm truckin' tonight
And if he sweet them big ones, I'm lucky tonight
And if he like he yappin', I'm doin' him right

Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, your man ain't fuckin' you right
And the daddy singing in the hood in that Chyna White
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
he just ain't right
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he just ain't

Yo, when man ain't fuckin' you right
And the daddy singing in the hood in that Chyna White
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
he just ain't right
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
he just ain't tight

Uhh, mostly, play you closely
(Uh, huh)
Especially if you fuckin' 'em, anything crushin' 'em
Damn bitch, you lovin' 'em, impressed like
head, every night, is the sex like that? Uh huh
Yeah, you know, I was stress like that
Over do, not this once, he handle like that

known not to fuck with no lightweight cats
Rollin' doves in his stacks, I fuckin' wit that
I'm like, "Dude, the fuck is yo big heads at?"
And you know how I get down, I pumps like that
Plus he act funny and he only fuck with money

And I'm, zero platinum-plat money
It's not a game,
And like Sparkle, be careful what you say,
The kind of cat that makes, wonder if he was to do this
Put it for you

First chick he ever cried fo' had a chick that raps like this
(Uh, huh)
And impressed for no see 'cuz we straight this
(Uh, huh)
And he makes a it very baby mothers don't exist
(Uhh)
They some Fox haters and condom breakers, ya heard?

Yo, when your man ain't fuckin' you
And the dope daddy singing in the hood in Chyna White
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he just ain't
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he just ain't

Yo, when your man ain't you right
And the dope daddy singing in the hood in that Chyna
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he just right
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he ain't tight

Ughh, the is
(Uh, huh)
Y'all chicks be fuckin' with that mistress
ro, if not for the dough, I splits with the quickness
Pleads no fifth, no traces, ya heard?

What the is this? Payback shit?
(Uh, huh)
Is it God striking me for some way back
I'm like, "Damn, was the bitch foul like this?"
(Uh, huh)
And my lobe be to think, I should slash my wrist

And my seven, from me thinkin' I total my six
Or should straight out, fuck his man and split
(Uh, huh)
the code straight to his safe and just empty his bricks
On the low but I know that he love when I
(Uhh)

Ya know how to throw the smash game
Shit, I got to bring bitch and his name
(Uhh)
Any bitch do a nigga whole big
Any bitch could lock up and a kid

Any chick could fuck a despite
But the got to love you if he make you his wife
Ughh, ya chicks is lonely, I'm ownin' that
And on top of all bullshit, I'm still his chick

Yo, your man ain't fuckin' you right
And the dope daddy singing in the hood in that Chyna
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he just ain't
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he just ain't

Yo, your man ain't fuckin' you right
And the dope daddy singing in the hood in Chyna White
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he just ain't
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he just tight