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 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 each other by each hair and pull out a patch
Both of got Vaseline on they face so they both don't get scratched
My ain't trippin (why?) cause they use to that
The police response cause they know they won't be right back
Togetha, foreva, that? Yup like that
Never Chris Makin under? even though pressure bust
My bitch got my whether I'm wrong or I'm right
I'm a gangsta and not no little management 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 at the waffle house, cheese eggs and grits
Then all of a sudden come rushing 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 out that hoe with the back of my fist

It's just me (it's me mayne)
And my (and my biatch)
She hates my (she hate my guts)
And me sick (I can't 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!

2:]
Seems like everytime a nigga get (get home)
A nigga done did sumthin (sumthin wrong)
Caught me sex on the smart phone (smart phone)
I'm "what the fuck is this bitch on? " (bitch on)
Her parents don't really like her cause we we be on that thug love
And don't get off in our business cause comments thicker than blood
But her be try'na to test me size me up and mean mug
But they that I pack that 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 ain't no
Me and my bitch got one of them relationships we some fools
Break up to make up then fuck cussing infused
She don't wanna see me with her and I wanna she her with you
But the with 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 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 (I can't 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!

Can't live em, can't live without 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 love my dirty (UHH!)
Can't with em, can't live without em
We put our in but we still doubt em

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 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!