Lyin' Bout Her Crib - Pastor Troy

Lyin' Bout Her Crib - Pastor Troy

Альбом
The Best of Pastor Troy, Vol. 2
Год
2015
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
279190

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Lyin' Bout Her Crib

Pastor Troy

This bitch is lyin bout her crib

She livin with her n**ga

Everytime I’m ova she hidin all his pictures

Hidin all his clothes, hidin all his shoes

I Can’t F*ck This Bitch This Bitch Is Bad News.

x2

This bitch is lyin bout her crib

She livin with her n**ga

Evertytime I’m ova she got my favorite liquor

Always gotta swisha… right by her bed

I smoke that while she givin me head

This bitch is lyin bout her crib

She know she can’t afford it

Keep suckin the d---- like that and I’ll pay the morgage… HUH

There ain’t no sortage on my paper

But we’ll get to that later

This bitch is lyin bout her crib

She livin with her n**ga

Everytime I’m ova she hidin all his pictures

Hidin all his clothes, hidin all his shoes

I Can’t F*ck This Bitch This Bitch Is Bad News.

x2

This bitch is lyin bout her crib

She say she she live alone

Bathroom mirror full of colonge

This bitch is lyin bout her crib

But I ain’t gon sweat her

Maybe she want me bcuz I f*ck her betta

SHE STILL LYIN BOUT HER CRIB…

I got this n**ga robe… I got this n**ga slippas

THIS N***A GONNA B BLOWED!

I HOPE HE DON’T EXPLODE!

CUZ THEN I GOTTA UNLOAD!

AND THIS AIN’T IN THIS AIN’T IN THE CAR

I’M KICKIN DOWN THE DOOR!

This bitch is lyin bout her crib

She livin with her n**ga

Everytime I’m ova she hidin all his pictures

Hidin all his clothes, hidin all his shoes

I Can’t F*ck This Bitch This Bitch Is Bad News.

x2

Kickin it out hear in ya crib

That’s wat I’m talkin bout a real

Independent black woman i like that

Pullin up in ya yard…

YOU GOT ME IN YO N**GA SH*T!

BITCH!

I grabbed my 45 from under the bed

HOE!

Put that chorme thing to her muthaf*ckin head!

TRICK!

Took her to the door let that b*tch open it up

B*tch n**ga came in made him put his hands up!

Robbery in place don’t look at my face!

B*tch said you had a ??

just like grace!

You and yo b*tch get against the wall!

I ain’t only f*ckin ya b*tch I’m robbin yall!

It ain’t nobody ta call I’m the only n**ga hear

Tped them muthafu*kas up and drank a muthafu*kin beer!

N**GA THAT’S MY LIFE AND THIS IS HOW I LIVE !!!

I F*CKED YO B*TCH THAT LIE BOUT

HER CRIB!

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