Luyện nghe bài hát Pussy M.f's

So you say you it, but
If you want it, you
Got to and get it
You motherfucker

So you say you it, but
If you really it, you
Got to and get it
You pussy

So you say you it, but
If you really it, you
Got to and get it
You pussy

So you say you it, but
If you want it, you
Got to and get it
You motherfucker

I fight fire with fire, sneakin' lines with mine
Tote A.K.'s and 9's, if you try me nigga you dying
Like the and robbers, coming cocked I'm a rob you
Open shop, bags of weed and dummy blocks

Ask pops us, he'll tell ya we got 'em
[Incomprehensible] rocks, and some of that baby
breaker one-nine, Adair county for life
If you a dime or testify, boy you die

Fuck all you motherfuckers, and undercovers
Goin' for them, I'm going there to do you brother
Who gon protect ya then, you'd to check it in
Sell your house, hide out, don't come here again

You damn backstabber, I out for ya
You to be my homie, 'til ya put the cops on me
boy it's ugly, you know I gots to cut you
You me like a sucker, so nigga motherfuck you

So you say you it, but
If you really it, you
Gotta and get it
You motherfucker

So you say you it, but
If you want it, you
come and get it
You motherfucker

So you say you it, but
If you want it, you
Gotta and get it
You motherfucker

So you say you it, but
If you want it, you
come and get it
You pussy

I'm from the city where they tote glocks, chop rocks
spinnin' wheels and they'll steal ya car and send it to the chop-shop
50 slabs in my socks, couple in my drawers
We ain't in the club and everybody tipsy dog

Down South dope dealing, ride high smoke
We come watch how I, ride by and smoke
Call me Mr. Toucan man, I bought a new tan
two K's in the palm of my hand, to show we ain't playin'

Where you stand is where you land, with either hand
Wings expand like eagles but land Peter Pan
Pull off in the Regal man, that reefer
Holdin' a lethal, felony in my pants

And I see them people I'm mashing the gas in the jag
Stashin' the with the cash bumping that Beanie Sigel
And you see my my pants matching my brand
Brand matching the band and the band the Benz homie
And when I'm creepin', I'm sneakin' a from France
I'm freakin' her she so freaky she sleeps in the 3-point

So you say you it, but
If you really it, you
come and get it
You motherfucker

So you say you it, but
If you really it, you
Gotta and get it
You pussy

So you say you it, but
If you want it, you
come and get it
You motherfucker

So you say you it, but
If you really it, you
come and get it
You motherfucker

Hey fuck boy you where your balls at?
Got the fitted cap, right your drawers at
And kill all of y'all
Make ya bald head like a bowling

I tried to tell him he understand
So I sprayed his whole crib the Orkin' man
I'm bout this money and this damn
Leave your hood zero like the twin towers

Y'all put his ass in a box
suit black top with the matching socks
For playin' with my cake
I'll have your ass laying still like some dead

On the grind for these chips
fake lays and I ain't talkin' 'tato chips
If you ain't then you'd better chill
If he ain't got my damn I'm a Kill Bill

So you say you it, but
If you really it, you
Gotta and get it
You motherfucker

So you say you it, but
If you want it, you
Gotta and get it
You motherfucker

So you say you it, but
If you want it, you
come and get it
You motherfucker

So you say you it, but
If you want it, you
Gotta and get it
You pussy