Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No *****

I keep it than the next bitch
No need for you to ever sweat the bitch
With speed, I make the best bitch see the
Indeed, you gotta know thoroughly respected by me
You get the to the Lexus, with no driver
You got own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass tighter than Versace why
You watch your friends you got to watch me
They conniving
The chance to crack the bank
They try me, all get is 50 cent franks
And papayas, from the village to the
Time to kill it on belly no question
I got more black between my sheets than Essence
They say sex is a weapon, so when I
Meet your death in less 8 seconds
Still in my after life
Laugin' my is tight
You who askin'

no nigga like the one I got
No one can you betta'
around but he gives me a lot
Keeps you in and leathers
Friends'll tell me I should leave you
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the freaks to a man of their own
(Man of own, man of they own)

Fresh to def in Moschino, bag
Lookin' half black and fakin' no jacks
Got you a beeper to feel
Surrounding feet in Joanie Degas and Charles Jordan
I keep ya but love
You know hoes be makin' me weak
knows how it goes B and so I creep
I've been sinnin' since you been wit Barbie and Ken and
You change a players game in the 9th inning
The chrome rim keeps 'em grinnin'
So I run way the up in 'em
And wrinkle the face linnin'
I hardah till they say God
He's keepin' it real stay hard
don't even trip
I never slip, what you don't see is what'cha get
Weapons concealed what the y'all feel
you nigga play sick we can all get ill
Whats the

Ain't no nigga the one I got
No one can fuck you
around but he gives me a lot
Keeps you in diamonds and
Friends'll tell me I should you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the freaks to a man of their own
(Man of own, man of they own)

Yo, no stoppin' this, no lie
to stay monogamous, I try
But love you these hoes be makin' me weak
Y'all knows how it goes B, so I deep

up boo, just keep me laced in the illa snakes
Bank and shit, back rubs in the French tubs
Mackin' bitch, wifey nigga
So when you that coke
Remember them you was dead broke
But now your style and I you
Basically you into a don
Flippin' weight, and shit
You my pussy is all that
Thats why I get 5 carats and all that
From Gabana to H Vendell I'm ringin' bells
So who the player? I still keep you in the gators
Tailor so we can lay up in the shade reminiscin'
On how I fuck the best a
Specially I'm flippin' Baileys
Don't give a fuck about how you move them other mami's
I push the Z, eating shrimp scampi with rocks than life
Fuck them Reebok broads, you made it who your wife was
I got you frontin' in sweaters
this rap shit
When you was in letters and bullshit
And eek with mo in the glasses
Shows in wit all the flavor suede Bally's
Now all your mens' up in your
High post, I you be killin' me
Playin' my pubic hairs
I worry bout them other chicks
Cause you who was your wiz
you was spinnin' that bitch
I took a little when you was up
Your commissary pilin'
How you large on the island
All collects have me vexed
But when you home
Knew I was comin' off wit half of dem
Now we on the
Your diamond mami wit the eyes
Holdin' this grip the green and the shit
no, I see half the dough
Made you into a star, hundred thousand dollar cars

no nigga like the one I got
No one can fuck you
Sleeps but he gives me a lot
Keeps you in and leathers
tell me I should leave you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the freaks to find a man of own
(Man of own, man of they own)

Ain't no like the one I got
No one can you betta'
Sleeps but he gives me a lot
you in diamonds and leathers