Luyện nghe bài hát Jazzy Bitch

Verse one: ya}

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

{lil' ya}

Lil' ya got a gangsta bitch
Yella boy got a gangsta jazzy
Tec-9 got a jazzy bitch
But we for them bitches with them
big butts

Second verse: boy}

My story starts about my baby
Mother fuck ya, I wish I met ya
my name off ya, bam-mouse!
I can shake it, 'cause I ya loose
I'm sick of tired of the to left's and
The uppercuts I had to
Now I'm goin' hoe
Ya see, I want a popper from the
So she work her mouth, my long dick
her scream and shout
Now where the big booty bitches who can really
it up at the teli or at my house
I to tear them hoes up when I'm full of
That dope, servin' up with the dick they throat
Like scope, I'm come through like a gun at the
Hold the noise, get busy fuck the jeep check
I'm down dackaree go down the pussy
Dizzy, now me do you feel the heat in yo stomach dizzy
it off for the record let my boy's hit it
Fuck a nice, I want a real freaky
'cause I'm a gee runnin' game 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 bitches smile a frown
Undercover freak I ya self-sex out
skeet from yo hip to yo titte hoe
I want the whole nine yard's plus yo hoe
I want ya to back the up
Take a back hoe
It's the fella the chuck's
to rip wrap up them bitches
On the floor the hoe bro
You see me in the mall spendin' what the I want hoe
All xl polo's with boo-koo six waist girbauds

Chorus:

Third {tec-9}

the nine-five to the nine-six
I around my life
night I fucked kangol's wife
It's like and over
We it on up
Got to keep my eye's on bitches
Out for my
They they hair fixed and start to schemenin'
Them dirty
Tec-9 what ya like? I like a pretty little
Tec-9 what ya like? I like a ass bitch
Tec-9 what ya like? as a matter of fact I like a bitch
Who afraid to suck the bozack
My bitches is , got a mind full of silly games
It's a shame I had to diss the hoe
Now I'll be solo now me
Pimpin' a of hoes got 'em workin' on the streets
And I'm at home gettin' my dicked up
Under the sheets I stroke the
To left I the pussy to the right
Hot blowed, I'm releasin'' down yo
It's four thirty in the mornin' got to make it
my wife wakes up and know she sleep alone
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 like and over
You it on up but we lookin' for
Them bitches with the real big
Now the from your forehead is
in my chest no fakin' no more
Because you know you dealin' the best
You want a key to my pad, but you
You try'na find a way to straight me

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