Luyện nghe bài hát Me And My Bitch

It's me (it's just me mayne)
And my (and my biatch)
She hates my (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)
on the couch (on the couch) BIATCH! BIATCH!

1:]
UHHH!
My main batch in the front yard finna my other batch
Try'na grab other by each other hair and pull 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 cause they know won't be right back
Togetha, foreva, like that? Yup like
Never Makin under? even though pressure bust sprits
My bitch got my back whether I'm wrong or I'm
I'm a gangsta and not no little psychosanian bad
A lightway part convenience she like when I make her laugh
The other day we was jsut it at powwowing and shit
a breakfast at the waffle house, cheese eggs and grits
Then all of a sudden come rushing some on mysterious
Talking and hooping and hollering bout she pregnant and
I reached as far as I can go I can get
Then I slapped the shit out that hoe with the back of my

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!)
Then we make up (we up mayne)
Fuck on the (on the couch) BIATCH! BIATCH!

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

It's just me (it's 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, live without em
We put our in, but we still 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 panties my nigga she love my draws
I her panties my nigga she love my dirty draws (UHH!)
Can't live with em, can't live em
We put our in but we still doubt em

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 make up (we up mayne)
on the couch (on the couch) BIATCH! BIATCH!