Luyện nghe bài hát It's Hard Being Wifee

Uhh
Ladies y'all know how sayin' goes
'Be what you ask for in life
'Cuz you just get it'
on what 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 right and if you 'em in the same night
Make sure that he don't snitch, be up to sumpin'
Or be on his dick, shit

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

he hit you with that game
You be like, 'A'ight, dude,
And sleep on it, put like a on it
Get the Benz and creep on it

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

Don't you Never cross no ho
Especially if she was wifee and she know where that go
Fuck you wildin' fo'? Who you fo'?
And the truth is he fuckin' the deuce kid
(Uhh)

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

In the Duque, what he talkkin' and I'm tonight
And if he with them big ones, I'm lucky tonight
And if he packin' he yappin', I'm doin' him right

Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, when 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 right
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he just tight

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

Uhh, mostly, they'll you closely
(Uh, huh)
Especially if you fuckin' 'em, could crushin' 'em
Damn bitch, you lovin' 'em, like that
Bomb head, night, is the sex like that? Uh huh
Yeah, you ain't know, I was stress that
Over do, not this once, he don't like that

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

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

First chick he ever cried fo' never had a chick that like this
(Uh, huh)
And impressed for no see 'cuz we straight like
(Uh, huh)
And he makes a it very clear baby mothers don't
(Uhh)
They just some Fox haters and condom breakers, ya

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

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

What the fuck is this? shit?
(Uh, huh)
Is it God me for some way back shit?
I'm like, "Damn, was the bitch really foul this?"
(Uh, huh)
And my be just 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)
Took the code to his safe and just empty his bricks
On the low but I know that he when I flip
(Uhh)

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

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

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