Luyện nghe bài hát Me And My Bitch

It's me (it's just me mayne)
And my (and my biatch)
She hates my guts (she 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!

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

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

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

It's me (it's just me mayne)
And my (and my biatch)
She hates my (she hate my guts)
And makes me (I can't stand her)
I her out (HOE!)
She me out (sorry ass nigga!)
we make up (we make 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 doubt 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 my nigga she love my dirty draws
I love her panties my nigga she love my dirty (UHH!)
Can't live with em, can't live em
We put our in but we still doubt em

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