Luyện nghe bài hát Jazzy Bitch

Verse one: ya}

I can run out of bitches to right about it
My forget they name but I got
how I get them out
I ya bout demetrice, evet, and sabrina
Never you the low on this stank hoe
Katrina I her, walkin' out the melph by herself
She's a bad bitch from uptown who in the melph
I myself it's the capital ya
Ok? she asked me I like to drink
I her alaza 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 the pussy 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 nigga tee was the same
Bitch nicky, nicky was the spanish type of bitch
Who the sex, she was down for havin' 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, me off I ended up in her
Now, boy you my nigga 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
Tec-9 got a gangsta jazzy
But we lookin' for them bitches with
big butts

Second {yella boy}

My starts about my baby mama
Mother fuck ya, I wish I met ya
my name off ya, bam-mouse!
I can it, 'cause I caught ya loose
I'm sick of tired of the to left's and
The I had to throw
Now I'm goin' hoe
Ya see, I a popper from the south
So she her mouth, plus my long dick
Make her scream and
Now where the big booty bitches who can really
Stroke it up at the teli or at my
I like to them hoes up when I'm full of
That dope, servin' up with the dick down throat
scope, I'm come through like a gun at the head
Hold the noise, get busy fuck the jeep check
I'm with dackaree go down the pussy
Dizzy, now tell me do you feel the heat in yo stomach
Break it off for the record let my hit it
Fuck a nice, I a real freaky bitch
I'm a gee runnin' game catch the m o four
To be with me you got to be low down and hoe
Pussy weigh uptown 'cause I'm a
Turnin' you bitches smile into a
freak I brought ya self-sex out
Skeet from yo hip to yo titte hoe
I want the whole nine yard's yo heart hoe
I want ya to the fuck up
Take a step hoe
It's the fella the chuck's
Comin' to rip wrap up bitches
On the with the hoe bro
You see me in the mall spendin' the fuck I want hoe
All xl polo's with thirty six waist girbauds

Chorus:

Third verse:

the nine-five to the nine-six
I around my life
Last night I fucked kangol's
It's like over and
We it on up
Got to keep my eye's on bitches
Out for my
They need hair fixed and start to schemenin'
dirty hoes
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 trippin' , got a mind of silly games
It's such a shame I had to the hoe
Now be solo now picture me
Pimpin' a of hoes got 'em workin' on the streets
And I'm at home gettin' my dicked up
the sheets I stroke the pussy
To left I stroke the pussy to the
Hot blowed, I'm down yo throat
It's four thirty in the mornin' got to make it
Before my wife wakes up and know she alone
It's the rotation as I apply the penetration
To yo body, I'm I'm fatty the moment is right
You call me daddy, it's over and over
You twerk it on up but we for
Them bitches with the real big
Now the from your forehead is
Drippin' in my chest no fakin' no
Because you know you with the best
You want a key to my pad, but you
You try'na find a way to straight me

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