ฟังเพลงF*ck a B*tch (Explicit)

F*ck a B*tch - The Game (Jayceon)/Nipsey Hussle (尼普西·哈斯勒)/Elijah Black/Joe Moses

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

Naw I ain't on sucka sh*t

Pull up to ya mama house yellin' out f**k a b**ch

Who you think you f**kin' with

All these hoes with me but you can have em

Cuff a b**ch pull up in some other sh*t

Not that my other sh*t

This my bread and butter

Peanut butter guts in the whip

Project dirty got the pyrex burning

Totin' iron moving birdies

I'm a rich a** burglar

Don't get yo b**ch a** murdered

I'm from compton hub city

Got my thugs with me got my bloods with me

Maserati do a buck fitty

I fear no ni**a I trust no b**ch

And these pretty bad broads be all on my dick

Got this amaretto make sure it don't drip

See I fear no ni**a I trust no b**ch

I don't trust no b**ch real niggas be like

F**k a b**ch f**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch f**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch f**k a b**ch

No f**k a b**ch

Never on no sucka sh*t

Always on some money motivated nipsey hule sh*t

Pass on go fast on

Pull out benz coupes and count cash on

Hoggy with me if I point he gon' blast on

Drop racks on a case that's a gag order

Tough talk turn to sad stories

F**k a b**ch if he die that's too bad for it

F**k a b**ch I'm too fly I'm a asshole

I'm a bougie a** ni**a with these fast hoes

I got stripes and stamps on my passport

You got life f**ked up so yo a** broke

I be in some new sh*t

Hundred thousand plus coupe sh*t

VIP rose bull sh*t

B**ch 'fore you hit my bottle who is you with

I fear no ni**a I trust no b**ch

And these pretty bad broads be all on my dick

Got this amaretto make sure it don't drip

See I fear no ni**a I trust no b**ch

I don't trust no b**ch real niggas be like

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a basketball wife and bet I didn't say nothin'

Put a k up on a ni**a bet he won't bang nothin'

Bought a roley for the homie blood sweat and he pimpin'

Red bottoms cost a church sh*t I swear that I'm christian

I'm a all on a b**ch rain hail snow

And if I ever love a b**ch I'm like hell no

Well maybe at the supper club we will see you

We had to nickname this model b**ch pu

I'm the man in the city ap's and gold bottles

9 out of 10 she suck and she gon' swallow

9 out of 10 she lookin' for ball players

I'm a pimp about mine giuseppe's don't do gators

Weave to your knees believing you too on

F**kin' for a sip in the club you too wrong

Game called the ni**a I'm like what's the deal

He like f**k a b**ch ni**a I'm like yeah it's trill

I fear no ni**a I trust no b**ch

And these pretty bad broads be all on my dick

Got this amaretto make sure it don't drip

See I fear no ni**a I trust no b**ch

I don't trust no b**ch real niggas be like

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch

F**k a b**ch