Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my in yo' face, put my gun in yo' purse
Put my in yo pussy, bitch don't cum on the work
Pass the weed to your slime, these niggas than lime
So many in my pockets, the bitches need a massage
I was born in the drought, I hope I die in yo'
If you're a rat you died as a mouse
The weed louder than the opera house, 'til the fat lady
Drop in my punch, I'm bout to take a swing
If niggas I'm soft, I'll knock yo' thinkin' cap off
I get out these pussies, I'm a stinky tampon
for my niggas back home, I'm so New Orleans regardless
Got bitches fallin' like August could sell to a tourist
My bitch is badder than me, that Adam & Eve
I do on my skateboard, not up my sleeve
I yo bitch on the neck, shoot your man in the head
Hit his mama address then send his parents his
I play pussy, not these niggas
Crucify these
Kidnap 'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these
Got Lil on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To kill me you 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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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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Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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I ain't never been dumb my
Or a sucka' neither, go play around wit it
Cash on deck, they be layin' wit it
Got a 'K, with us,, I'll be sprayin' rounds with it.
I'm cold! Don't believe me, just ask yo bitch I swear she know her up high
She spread and then took in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask Tunechi and
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 would if we
Just put out their misery
But no and no green, uh uh
Leave with no heat? Uh uh
Can talk bullshit on records and see him in public
And never do nothing
You violator, demonstrations
Put niggas up on there, wherever we
I got racks in my right next to my llamas
I'm mowin' my bag, the mohana
Get after my girl and round whatever
So don't be struck down when you me nigga
fuck with me be smoking the Sadie
You for war, you bout that life really
You catch me in Cali, you catch me in
See me in Miami, the is wit me
Don't no niggas who be gossippin' with me
Lookin' for yo but she probably (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

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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)
(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)
Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Uh, pussy weed wit me
Before you me I plead guilty
I wish a nigga would, I get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, bout to break it down into chicken
This booming, I'm not human
My drop zoomin', my groomin'
One giant leaf for
I'm as moon men, how have you been?
Gun on my waist
But it that far away
I'm sparkling like Chardonnay
today, gone today
I with pussy, not these niggas
these niggas
Kidnap em call they boss and ask em who gone buy these
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil on her titties
To kill me you die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

Hey wait man, these niggas ain't true
on the yard, these niggas can't do
These niggas ain't King, these ain't Tune
Got the locked up, covered every angle
Got the outside, inside, middle too
All sold up nigga, up nigga
on the loop, put yo hoes up nigga
Handcuff that bitch when we up nigga
hit that bitch, run pole up in her
And the head and of another ho up in her
With the legs checkin' out, is she Just about
we rollin' some loud and leave up out the house
We leave up the house, counting 100's and
And go do a for 250
We sell out at hundreds of cities
niggas want trouble? I'm bringing it 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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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, they ain't wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., they ain't fuckin' us pimp, ah!
My bad I didn't mean to scream,