Luyện nghe bài hát Killin U Hoes

Ah ah ah yep yep yep

The bitch is back,
I'm part 2, part 2
I'm and im killin you hoes

x2]
You see dat outfit
Im killin you

face and ass swoll
Im you hoes

I got the best out
Im you hoes

And non you can do about
Im you hoes

I care what a bitch think or how a hoe feel
ain't nann one of you hoes payin my bills
And nann one of you hoes fina buy me a crib
And ain't one of you hoes fina get me a whip

I know I must make a lot of ya'll hoes
And all I can you hoes, get used to it bitch!

Cause Ms. Trina the as it fuckin get
And I don't sweat niggas and I don't fight dick

So you fuckin for free, im tryna get rich
And don't you cross that line i get hot quick
And if you do its be me & u up in this bitch
And Im gonna you why they call me the baddest bitch

x2]

You see dat outfit (bitch)
And you know what it

Look at how my ass poke out when I
Cause your wanna fuck me it ain't my fault
And my sit up real nice in ma shorts

Hate or love it, you broke hoes gonna talk
And I can go in any club and shut that bitch
And I can come to your city and it my town
So when you see me hoe you better smile and frown

Cause I got a couple of my dawgs that to clamp
And you'd be best off your tired ass down
And all you ass hoes better move round
And ask these hoes in how it gets down

x2]

The of discussion, I can fuck whoever I want
Look at me bitch I got everything you want
I can fuck a nigga in the Bentley or a nigga in the
You get your in pieces I get mines in a lump

You ballin on weekends,
I'm ballin the whole
I'm a hood bitch,
rich cash,
a little fly ass chick who got class

I wanna spend your money nigga and put mine in a
You got me up cause Trina gonna have the last laugh
Get your hustling hoe, look your doin bad

You alota weight shit, you fallin off fast
I feel sorry for ya' might let you some ass

x2]