Luyện nghe bài hát Me And My Bitch

It's just me (it's me mayne)
And my (and my biatch)
She hates my (she hate my guts)
And makes me sick (I stand her)
I her out (HOE!)
She me out (sorry ass nigga!)
Then we make up (we up mayne)
Fuck on the (on the couch) BIATCH! BIATCH!

1:]
UHHH!
My main batch in the front finna fight my other batch
Try'na grab each other by each other hair and out a patch
Both of got Vaseline on they face so they both don't get scratched
My neighbors ain't trippin (why?) cause they use to
The police don't response they know they won't be right back
Togetha, foreva, like that? Yup like
Never Chris Makin under? even though bust sprits
My bitch got my back I'm wrong or I'm right
I'm a gangsta and not no management psychosanian bad
A lightway part time convenience she like I make her laugh
The other day we was jsut it at powwowing and shit
Have a breakfast at the house, cheese eggs and grits
all of a sudden come rushing some on mysterious bitch
Talking and and hollering bout she pregnant and shit
I reached as far as I can go I can get
Then I slapped the out that hoe with the back of my fist

It's me (it's just me mayne)
And my (and my biatch)
She my guts (she hate my guts)
And makes me sick (I can't her)
I her out (HOE!)
She me out (sorry ass nigga!)
Then we make up (we up mayne)
Fuck on the (on the couch) BIATCH! BIATCH!

2:]
Seems like everytime a nigga get (get home)
A done did sumthin wrong (sumthin wrong)
Caught me sex texting on the phone (smart phone)
I'm like "what the fuck is bitch on? " (bitch on)
Her parents don't like her cause we know we be on that thug love
And they don't get off in our business cause comments thicker blood
But her be try'na to test me size me up and mean mug
But they know that I pack iron and I'm glued with the gloves
For the most part we cool and I respects they
I gotta baby by they sister we family I no stranger
Me and my bitch got one of them relationships we some fools
Break up to make up then fuck cussing arguing
She don't wanna see me with her and I don't she her with you
But the problem with me and her is all we do is
But at the end of the fuckin day, I'm her man not her
She got mo than me, but I wear the pants in this house (BIATCH!)

It's me (it's just me mayne)
And my (and my biatch)
She my guts (she hate my guts)
And makes me sick (I can't her)
I her out (HOE!)
She me out (sorry ass nigga!)
Then we make up (we up mayne)
Fuck on the (on the couch) BIATCH! BIATCH!

Can't live with em, can't live em
We put our trust in, but we still em
Me and my, me and my, me and, me and my
Me and my, me and my, me and, me and my
I love her panties my nigga she love my dirty
I love her panties my nigga she my dirty draws (UHH!)
Can't live with em, can't without em
We put our trust in but we still em

It's me (it's just me mayne)
And my (and my biatch)
She my guts (she hate my guts)
And makes me sick (I stand her)
I her out (HOE!)
She me out (sorry ass nigga!)
Then we up (we make up mayne)
on the couch (on the couch) BIATCH! BIATCH!