Luyện nghe bài hát Just A Bitch

*featuring Chyna, Too

2:]

You little punk motherfucker do yo
You ass niggas won't do a thang
So shut the up and peep some game from me

You a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
(bi-itch)
ass BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
Nigga you nothing but a BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
ass BI-ITCH(bi-itch)

YEAH!,YEAH!, YEAH!, YEAH!
Well get yo up, get yo hands up
Got damn it motherfucker get yo hands up 2x]
Well yo click up, throw yo click up
Got damn it motherfucker throw yo click up 2x]
what you looking at, nigga what you looking at
Nigga what you looking at, nigga what you at [repeat 2x]
Now what you do, what you wanna do
Got damn it fuck nigga what yo do [repeat 1x]
Now you wanna do (you scared) [repeat 2x]
Well FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU!

BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
You a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
You a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

[Verse 1: Too

me some Bombay and fire up that pine
Its bout time checked you you bitch ass punk
I you slap ya woman cause she told ya the truth
niggas bring out the ho in you
Us pimp get it down hoe
The chin checker all you do is play the nigga
You a actor, won't let a bitch breathe
If she wanted to
She a weak motherfucker so insecure
How come she can't leave home getting cursed out?
Everytime you get mad you her get the fuck out
Put I told that her, I its cool
Get at me
Come by the house and get
I spit the real
I rode her in my caddy when she my name
I told her call me
Trick nigga if ya me you a player youse a liar
Cause you never be Willie Dynamite Supafly...

You a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Punk BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Nigga you ain't but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
You a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

[Verse 2:

Pump, pump, pump,
Let no
Double glock
Nigga pop pop it don't in that dirty south
Burn up the whole block that's this here be bout
living lowless, niggas labeled heartless
Gone see who life the
this whole world to me is garabage
Trying to my harvest
I'm starving, live the life of ballin
And still trying to find my calling, and a change
Look into my eyes, all you see is
up in the sky all I see is rain
Ain't no sunshine, call me a
But I got K-9 bloodlines
With P-9's and
And guaranteed
9th ward my
I represent the
Ate the
Now I'm for a new height
Nothing but love and we tight
Craving sight
Hussle for tight
Who the dopest on the planet
Chyna

BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
You a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
ass BI-ITCH!(bi-itch)
Nigga you nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
You a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Nigga you ain't but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

2:]

You little punk do ya thang
You bitch ass niggas won't do a
So shut the fuck up and peep some game me
Now you to shut yo talk it is a shame
Cause you and yo group do a thang
The that you talking sounds the same to me

BI-ITCH!!