Luyện nghe bài hát Trust Me

[suga
No, uh-uh excuse me wait baby treat yo'
And remind me we get home to get goin
And crack my whip and yo' shit
Befo' I 92.3 the yo' ass!
Naw bitch at me when I talk to you
I checked the bitch and said, "ah-hah some
No ub-uh, shut up, you gon' do what I you to do!"
Now three motherfuckers you can call.. you cain't
One pimpin that, two pimpin that, pimpin that
That bitch got off! (say my nigga suga free, what you say? )
say what? (huh? ) I said
I'm pimpin that, you pimpin that, she that
That does all!
Naw, pimpin easy (pimpin ain't easy)
But ain't hard no (hoein ain't hard no)
Baby you gon' to hoe (hoe hoe hoe)
Or i'ma have to go (see ya, see ya!)
Suga free, bitch that don't stand for some old ass nigga
Tryin to get some and you tryin to get some of this dick free
I'm live ta be a old-ass with cataracts
Reminscin on regular park trees with the
And bitches in cadillacs

I wish you wouldn't me so much
I wish you wouldn't me so much!
I you wouldn't trust me so much
I wish you wouldn't me so much! heyyy

[sylk e.
Now check me, I'm in a situation
I got love for the homegirl but it ain't no
Now I've been waitin fo' the chance fo' me to do my
Cause I go out baby, I go out with a bang! (bang bang)
Thursday night, 'bout to out at the house of blues
attire, new shoes, plus a new, hairdo, whoo!
I'm mesmerized by the music they bump in the club
I see my homegirl man (whas' happenin, up? )
like he need some love
And I see him, he been givin me the eye
Cause he my type and I'm his type and plus we love to
that, off we left
Hot sweat hot sex it like we just met (ahh, yeah, yeah)
Why she me? since his girl went on a little trip
I made his sweat drip, he made me
It ain't my fault he in a up relationship
That just go to show, you never know who you dealin
Love friendship, that's why I live my life trustless, yeah

I wish you trust me so much
I wish you trust me so much!
I wish you wouldn't trust me so
I you wouldn't trust me so much! heyyy

[snoop
Hmm, I spent the at the homie's house, shit
in his livingroom, on his couch
Nigga high'n a motherfucker out (shit)
Before you it, God damn, the homie chirped out (damn!)
And he ain't said shit, he dip in his seville as he peel
me at the pad with his girl, damn, what the deal?
Now baby got a gown on, her clown on
As she downstairs, now she takin me down home
Cheatin in the next room in the homeboy's
Am I shit, on and on and on and on
Now am I to do if you was me and I was you
His momma in my face, she shakin poo-poo, what would you do?
Trust is a loco, shit
And so is temptation, and I know what i'ma do
Come on (come on through) so I can cum on you (cum on you)
if the homey knew (if the homey knew) if the homey knew
(if the knew)

I wish you wouldn't trust me so
hey now
I wish you trust me so much!
[sylk] trust me, whatcha say now?
[snoop] mo heezee up in this motherfucker
I you wouldn't trust me so much
believe!
[snoop] trust is a
[sylk] you can't trust, say now?
[snoop] trust, no bitch
I wish you wouldn't trust me so much!
[sylk] whatcha
[snoop] trust in no bitch-ass
[sylk] say now? can't trust

Nah-na-na-nah-nah,
[sylk] whatcha say
Nah-na-na-nah-nah,
[sylk] say now?
Nah-na-na-nah-nah,
[sylk] can't trust, say now?
Nah-na-na-nah-nah,
[sylk] on yeah..