Luyện nghe bài hát Jazzy Bitch

Verse {lil' ya}

I can never run out of bitches to right it
My forget they but I got game
how I get them out
I ya bout demetrice, evet, and sabrina
gave you the low on this stank hoe
Katrina I seen her, walkin' out the by herself
She's a bad bitch uptown who lived in the melph
I myself it's the capital ya
Ok? she me what I like to drink
I told her and by the way
You need to up some of that foolishness
It makes me hard, when I start I don't want to
Man I punched this hoe, I wore the out and
Before I left, believe I got them out
I told you I'm a gangster and I
quit so I'm a talk some mroe shit bout
Another I got partna out the three we call
Him tee, now me and my tee was fuckin' the same
Bitch named nicky, nicky was the spanish of bitch
Who liked the sex, she was down for sex
But I was in it for her
She lived near the nell, I told the bitch to give me mail
She took me to dinner, broke me off I up in her
Now, yella boy you my I know you don't trip
But after the chorus won't ya for a bitch

{lil' ya}

Lil' ya got a jazzy bitch
Yella boy got a gangsta bitch
got a gangsta jazzy bitch
But we lookin' for bitches with them
big butts

Second verse: boy}

My story starts about my mama
Mother ya, I wish I never met ya
my name off ya, bam-mouse!
I can shake it, 'cause I caught ya
I'm of tired of the right's to left's and
The uppercuts I had to
Now I'm goin' hoe
Ya see, I a popper from the south
So she work her mouth, plus my long
her scream and shout
Now where the big booty bitches who can bounce
Stroke it up at the or at my house
I to tear them hoes up when I'm full of
That dope, servin' up with the dick down throat
Like scope, I'm come through like a gun at the
Hold the noise, let's get fuck the jeep check
I'm down dackaree go down the pussy
Dizzy, now tell me do you the heat in yo stomach dizzy
it off for the record let my boy's hit it
Fuck a nice, I a real freaky bitch
'cause I'm a gee game catch the m o four
To be with me you got to be low and dirty hoe
weigh uptown 'cause I'm a clown
Turnin' you smile into a frown
Undercover freak I ya self-sex out
skeet from yo hip to yo titte hoe
I the whole nine yard's plus yo heart hoe
I want ya to the fuck up
a step back hoe
It's the with the chuck's
to rip wrap up them bitches
On the floor the hoe bro
You see me in the mall spendin' the fuck I want hoe
All xl polo's with thirty six waist girbauds

{2x}

Third {tec-9}

the nine-five to the nine-six
I switched my life
Last night I fucked kangol's
It's like and over
We it on up
Got to keep my eye's on these
Out for my
They need they fixed and start to schemenin'
Them hoes
Tec-9 what ya like? I like a little bitch
Tec-9 what ya like? I a fine ass bitch
what ya like? well as a matter of fact I like a bitch
Who ain't to suck the bozack
My is trippin' , got a mind full of silly games
such a shame I had to diss the hoe
Now I'll be solo now me
a flock of hoes got 'em workin' on the streets
And I'm at gettin' my dicked sucked up
the sheets I stroke the pussy
To left I stroke the to the right
Hot blowed, I'm releasin'' down yo
It's four thirty in the mornin' got to it home
Before my wife wakes up and know she sleep
It's the same rotation as I apply the
To yo body, I'm smokin' I'm the moment is right
You call me daddy, it's over and over
You it on up but we lookin' for
Them with the real big butts
Now the from your forehead is
in my chest no fakin' no more
Because you know you dealin' with the
You want a key to my pad, but you
You find a way to straight trap me

{2x}