Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my in yo' face, put my gun in yo' purse
Put my work in yo pussy, don't cum on the work
the weed to your slime, these niggas greener than lime
So knots in my pockets, the bitches need a massage
I was born in the drought, I I die in yo' mouth
If you're a rat you should've as a mouse
The weed louder than the 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 knock yo' cap off
I get blood out these pussies, I'm a tampon
This for my niggas back home, I'm so New Orleans
Got bitches fallin' like August could bullshit 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 with pussy, not these
Crucify these
Kidnap 'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil 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 playin', got 100 racks (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 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 never been dumb my nigga
Or a neither, go ahead play around wit it
on deck, they be layin' round wit it
Got a 'K, fuck with us,, I'll be sprayin' rounds it.
I'm cold! Don't believe me, just ask yo bitch I she know her legs up high
She spread eagle and took in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask Tunechi and
Let me you a little something bout me
I talk shit, bread like Ali
Then, a nigga ass like Muhammad Ali
I'm throwed, no me
niggas in the game - so sad to me
I'm sure no one would if we
put them out their misery
But no and no green, uh uh
Leave home no heat? Uh uh
Can niggas bullshit on records and see him in public
And they do nothing
You violator, I'ma
Put niggas up on there, wherever we
I got racks in my pocket next to my llamas
I'm mowin' my bag, the purple
Get after my girl and it's whatever
So be struck down when you seein' me nigga
Whoever fuck 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 kick no niggas who be 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)
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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)
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Uh, pussy money wit me
Before you 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 booming, I'm not human
My drop zoomin', my eyes
One giant for mankind
I'm as moon men, how have you been?
Gun on my waist
But it ain't far away
I'm sparkling like Chardonnay
today, gone today
I with pussy, not these niggas
Crucify these
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 Wayne wait man, niggas ain't true
Julio on the yard, these can't do
These niggas ain't King, these ain't Tune
Got the game locked up, every angle
Got the outside, inside, middle too
All up nigga, hold up nigga
Pimps on the loop, put yo hoes up
Handcuff that bitch when we roll up
hit that bitch, run pole up in her
And the and shoulders of another ho up in her
With the legs checkin' out, is she Just about
Then we some loud and leave up out the house
We leave up the house, counting and 50's
And go do a for 250
We sell out arenas at of cities
These want 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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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 fuckin' wit me, wit me, wit me
No, they ain't wit me, wit me, wit me
Yo T.I., they fuckin' with us pimp, ah!
My bad I mean to scream, sorry