Luyện nghe bài hát Wit Me

Bitch! Put my dick in yo' face, put my gun in yo'
Put my in yo pussy, bitch don't cum on the work
Pass the 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 hope I die in yo'
If you're a rat you should've died as a
The weed louder than the house, 'til the fat lady sings
Drop codeine in my punch, I'm to take a swing
If thinkin' I'm soft, I'll knock yo' thinkin' cap off
I get blood out these pussies, I'm a stinky
This for my niggas home, I'm so New Orleans regardless
Got bitches fallin' August could sell bullshit to a tourist
My bitch is badder than me, call Adam & Eve
I do tricks on my skateboard, not up my
I kiss yo bitch on the neck, shoot man in the head
Hit his mama address then his parents his head
I play with pussy, not these
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 kill me you 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)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(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)
(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)

I ain't never dumb my nigga
Or a sucka' neither, go play around wit it
Cash on deck, be layin' 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 know her legs up
She spread eagle and then in my big ego
I'm stupid, ask and them
Let me you a little something bout me
I talk shit, bread like Ali
Then, whoop a nigga ass Muhammad Ali
I'm throwed, no me
These niggas in the - so sad to me
I'm no one would care if we
Just put them out misery
But no and no green, uh uh
Leave home no heat? Uh uh
Can talk bullshit on records and see him in public
And they do nothing
You violator, I'ma
Put up on there, wherever we want
I got racks in my pocket right to my llamas
I'm mowin' my bag, the mohana
Get my girl and it's round whatever
So don't be struck when you seein' me nigga
Whoever with me be smoking the Sadie
You ready for war, you bout that life
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 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)
(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)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

Uh, pussy weed wit me
you judge me I plead guilty
I wish a nigga would, I get a splinter
Just bought a chicken, bout to break it down into tenders
This block booming, I'm not
My zoomin', my eyes groomin'
One giant for mankind
I'm high as moon men, how have you
Gun ain't on my
But it ain't far away
I'm sparkling some Chardonnay
today, gone today
I play with pussy, not niggas
these niggas
Kidnap em call they boss and ask em who gone buy niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her
To kill me you 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 ain't King, these niggas ain't Tune
Got the game locked up, every angle
Got the outside, inside, middle too
All sold up nigga, hold up
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 head and of another ho up in her
With the legs checkin' out, is she dead? Just
Then we rollin' some loud and leave up out the
We leave up the house, counting 100's and
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)

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)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me) (I'm wit!) ((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)
(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 mean to scream, sorry