Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my dick in yo' face, put my gun in yo'
Put my work in yo pussy, don't cum on the work
Pass the weed to slime, these niggas greener than lime
So many knots in my pockets, the need a massage
I was in the drought, I hope I die in yo' mouth
If you're a rat you should've as a mouse
The weed louder than the opera house, the fat lady sings
Drop codeine in my punch, I'm to take a swing
If niggas I'm soft, I'll knock yo' thinkin' cap off
I get blood out these pussies, I'm a tampon
for my niggas back home, I'm so New Orleans regardless
Got bitches like August could sell bullshit to a tourist
My bitch is badder me, call 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 address then send his parents his head
I play with pussy, not niggas
Crucify these
Kidnap 'em, call boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil on her titties
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I ain't never been dumb my
Or a sucka' neither, go ahead around wit it
on deck, they be layin' round wit it
Got a 'K, fuck with us,, 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 Tunechi and
Let me tell you a little bout me
I shit, bread 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 them out misery
But no and no green, uh uh
Leave with no heat? Uh uh
Can niggas bullshit on records and see him in public
And never do nothing
You violator, demonstrations
Put niggas up on there, we want
I got in my pocket right next to my llamas
I'm mowin' my bag, the mohana
Get after my girl and round whatever
So be struck down when you seein' me nigga
Whoever fuck with me be smoking the
You ready for war, you 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
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Uh, money weed wit me
you judge me I plead guilty
I wish a nigga would, I get a splinter
bought a chicken, bout to break it down into chicken tenders
This block booming, I'm not
My drop zoomin', my eyes
One giant leaf for
I'm high as moon men, how have you
Gun ain't on my
But it that far away
I'm sparkling like some
Here today, today
I play with pussy, not these
Crucify niggas
em call they boss and ask em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her
To me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

Hey wait man, these niggas ain't true
Julio on the yard, niggas can't do
These niggas ain't King, niggas ain't Tune
Got the game locked up, covered every
Got the outside, inside, lane too
All up nigga, hold up nigga
on the loop, put yo hoes up nigga
Handcuff that bitch when we roll up
We'll hit bitch, run pole up in her
And the head and of another ho up in her
With the legs out, is she dead? Just about
Then we rollin' some loud and up out the house
We up the house, counting 100's and 50's
And go do a for 250
We sell out arenas at hundreds of
These niggas trouble? I'm bringing it 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)
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They fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
No, they ain't wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., ain't fuckin' with us pimp, ah!
My bad I mean to scream, sorry