Luyện nghe bài hát Me And My Bitch

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

1:]
UHHH!
My main batch in the front yard finna my other batch
Try'na grab each other by each other and pull out a patch
Both of them got Vaseline on they 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 won't be back
Togetha, foreva, that? Yup like that
Never Makin under? even though pressure bust sprits
My bitch got my back whether I'm wrong or I'm
I'm a and not no little management psychosanian bad
A lightway part convenience she like when I make her laugh
The other day we was jsut kickin it at 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 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 sick (I 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 done did sumthin wrong (sumthin wrong)
Caught me sex texting on the phone (smart phone)
I'm like "what the fuck is this on? " (bitch on)
Her parents don't really like her cause we we be on that thug love
And they don't get off in our business cause comments than blood
But her brothers be to test me size me up and mean mug
But they know that I pack that and I'm glued with the gloves
For the most part we and I respects they gangsta
I gotta baby by they we family I ain't no stranger
Me and my bitch got one of them love/hate we some fools
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 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 just me (it's 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 up (we make up mayne)
Fuck on the (on the couch) BIATCH! BIATCH!

Can't live with em, can't 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 love her panties my nigga she love my 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!)
we make up (we make up mayne)
Fuck on the (on the couch) BIATCH! BIATCH!