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Don't Sang It

作詞:Daniels Chastity Darnestine, Writer Unknown

Mayne look here, I'm tired of all these microphone killin'
Ass hoes, you know what I'm talkin' bout'
Da type of hoes that's gon' run
They mouth behind the muthafuckin' mic

But ain't gon' kill shit and ain't gon' let shit die
These studio gang style hoes
Talkin' all that muthafuckin' shit
Bitch, bring that shit on to tha doe'
Come on hoe, come on, let's go

Don't, sang it hoe
You gotta bring it hoe
Now don't be sangin' hoe
You gotta bring it hoe
'Cuz', I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Bitchy you love to hate

You think you know me bitch
But you don't know me hoe
You wanna start some shit
Den bring it to da doe'
'Cuz' I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Bitchy you love to hate

Da stout bitch, but I'm packin' da fat ass beer belly
Niggas wanna get in my shit, but they ain't ready
If it's somethin' you wanna get, den go get it
If I'm not strapped, den I'm packin' da mesheti

I don't give a fuck cut chu' bitches up like Spaghetti
Shootin' off 70 rounds, so don't test me
I'm out just doin' my thang, you gon' let me
I'ma keep, keepin' it real, so don't sweat it

Fight a bitch over a nigga I ain't petty
Put 'em in da trunk wit' da bump of da Chevy
Holla at my brother big steady das so heavy
He be droppin' pounds of dat shit wit' no waitin'

See yo' gurl, den pushed it and she ridin' da big boi expy
Hooked up wit' da hypnotized camp, so don't hate me
Shall not play no games when it come to dat ghetty
I don't love none of you bitches, you ain't steady

Don't sang it hoe
You gotta bring it hoe
Now don't be sangin' hoe
You gotta bring it hoe
'Cuz', I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Bitchy you love to hate

You think you know me bitch
But you don't know me hoe
You wanna start some shit
Den bring it to da doe'
'Cuz' I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Bitchy you love to hate

I got a fake smile, fake style for you bitches think you wild
Let me see you do some thangs, while you over talkin' loud
Yeah, I hear you talkin' bitch, but to me dat talk ain't shit
Who gon' do da talkin' at yo' funeral when you in da ditch?
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See, I be roastin' hoes, but I will [Incomprehensible]fa sho
Hate to see yo' bitch to draw a crowd, I ain't gon' do nothin' doe'
For dat shit I got some manners to take it to da highest level
We can fight or we can shoot dem thangs mayne it's wudeva

I be lookin' innocent waitin' for a incident
Soon some shit go down you better know la chat gon' be in it
I'm gon' gather up my crew, den we comin' after you
If my crew don't come, dat mean I'm comin' wit' grenades fool

Ain't no need in watchin' me you betta watch yo' back hoe
Tell yo' mammy to lock da doe' and keep da fuckin' curtains closed
Push rewind and listen good again before you get done in
Know'z you a hata in disguise tryin' to be my friend

Don't sang it hoe
You gotta bring it hoe
Now don't be sangin' hoe
You gotta bring it hoe
'Cuz', I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Bitchy you love to hate

You think you know me bitch
But you don't know me hoe
You wanna start some shit
Den bring it to da doe'
'Cuz' I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Bitchy you love to hate

I'm talkin' shit, 'cuz it's you hoes dat always be hatin'
You think you know me, guess again, 'cuz you got me mistakin'
I keep my crew mayne, it's some cheese dat I gotta be makin'
Can't go to jail, den it's my freedom dem bastards be takin'

You think you slick with it, you bitches I'm seein' you fakin'
And for you niggas, I don't love you, your pockets I'm breakin'
You wanna war, I got a friend dat I'm bringin' and datin'
A 9 Rhuga with tha handle wrapped up in da tapin'

So tell me, why you bitches always be tryin' to diss?
If you ain't heard dat I'm a bitch dat be handelin' fist
I hope you think before you think about fuckin' wit' dis
I know you wanna go and snuggle up wit' cha dick

No disrepect da way I tell it that's always gon' be
I got my book dat tell yo' address and where you gon' sleep
Go to yo' house, I'm one of the bitches that be climbin' da beat
I'm tired of bitches startin' shit, hopin' they fuckin' wit' me

Don't sang it hoe
You gotta bring it hoe
Now don't be sangin' hoe
You gotta bring it hoe
'Cuz', I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Bitchy you love to hate

You think you know me bitch
But you don't know me hoe
You wanna start some shit
Den bring it to da doe'
'Cuz' I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy
Bitchy you love to hate