Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my dick in yo' face, put my gun in yo'
Put my work in yo pussy, bitch cum on the work
Pass the weed to slime, these niggas greener than lime
So many in my pockets, the bitches need a massage
I was born in the drought, I I die in yo' mouth
If a rat you should've died as a mouse
The weed louder the opera house, 'til the fat lady sings
codeine in my punch, I'm bout to take a swing
If niggas thinkin' I'm soft, I'll yo' thinkin' cap off
I get out these pussies, I'm a stinky tampon
This for my niggas back home, I'm so New regardless
Got bitches like August could sell bullshit to a tourist
My bitch is badder than me, call Adam & Eve
I do on my skateboard, not up my sleeve
I kiss yo bitch on the neck, your man in the head
Hit his address then send his parents his head
I play pussy, not these niggas
Crucify niggas
Kidnap 'em, call boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me)
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(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me) (I'm wit you!)
We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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I ain't never dumb my nigga
Or a sucka' neither, go ahead around wit it
Cash on deck, they be round wit it
Got a 'K, fuck us,, I'll be sprayin' rounds with it.
I'm cold! Don't believe me, just ask yo bitch I swear she her legs up high
She spread eagle and then in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask and them
Let me tell you a little bout me
I talk shit, like Muhammad Ali
Then, a nigga ass like Muhammad Ali
I'm throwed, no me
These niggas in the - so sad to me
I'm sure no one care if we
Just put them out their
But no and no green, uh uh
home with no heat? Uh uh
Can niggas talk on records and see him in public
And never do nothing
You violator, demonstrations
Put up on there, wherever we want
I got racks in my pocket right next to my
I'm my bag, the purple mohana
Get my girl and it's round whatever
So don't be struck down when you me nigga
fuck with me be smoking the Sadie
You ready for war, you bout that life
You catch me in Cali, you me in Philly
See me in Miami, the is wit me
Don't kick no who be gossippin' with me
Lookin' for yo bitch but she (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

Uh, pussy money wit me
Before you me I plead guilty
I wish a would, I won't get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, bout to it down into chicken tenders
block booming, I'm not human
My drop zoomin', my eyes
One giant leaf for
I'm as moon men, how have you been?
Gun on my waist
But it ain't that far
I'm sparkling some Chardonnay
today, gone today
I play with pussy, not these
Crucify niggas
Kidnap em call they boss and ask em who buy these niggas
Got Lil on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

Hey Wayne wait man, niggas ain't true
Julio on the yard, niggas can't do
These niggas ain't King, these ain't Tune
Got the game locked up, covered every
Got the outside, inside, middle too
All sold up nigga, hold up
on the loop, put yo hoes up nigga
Handcuff that bitch we roll up nigga
We'll hit bitch, run pole up in her
And the head and of another ho up in her
With the legs checkin' out, is she dead? about
Then we rollin' some loud and leave up out the
We leave up the house, counting and 50's
And go do a for 250
We sell out arenas at of cities
These niggas want I'm bringing it wit me (wit me, wit me, wit me)

We ain't playin', got 100 (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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We playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

They ain't wit me, wit me, wit me
No, ain't fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., ain't fuckin' with us pimp, ah!
My bad I didn't mean to scream,