Luyện nghe bài hát It's Hard Being Wifee

Uhh
Ladies know how that sayin' goes
'Be careful you ask for in life
you just might get it'
Dependin' on you ask for
What you get you not be able to get out of it
You Uhh

Niggas might advantage if you let 'em
(Uhh)
Play your cards right and if you 'em in the same night
Make sure that he don't snitch, must be up to
Or be lyin' on his dick,

You know how niggas flip gettin' pussy
The head, 'til you spent yo bread and blew his
if he trip, shit
Don't complain, bitch, do your thang and cop that
(Uhh)

he hit you with that game
You be like, 'A'ight, dude,
And on it, put like a week on it
Get the Benz and creep on it

Do you, like, yeah, faggot, you
What the fuck am I to do
lay back like I'm that lame bitch, dude
I'm same bitch
(Uh huh)

Don't you know? Never no ho
Especially if she was wifee and she know that stands go
Fuck you wildin' fo'? Who you fo'?
And the truth is he with the deuce kid
(Uhh)

He don't know that I stick a
Get him right for that White
to lose, and I see right through him
Yeah, we tonight

In the Duque, he talkkin' and I'm truckin' tonight
And if he sweet them big ones, I'm lucky tonight
And if he packin' like he yappin', I'm doin' him

Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, when man ain't fuckin' you right
And the dope daddy singing in the in that Chyna White
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he just right
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he ain't tight

Yo, your man ain't fuckin' you right
And the dope singing in the hood in that Chyna White
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he just right
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he just tight

Uhh, mostly, they'll you closely
(Uh, huh)
Especially if you 'em, anything could crushin' 'em
Damn bitch, you lovin' 'em, impressed like
Bomb head, every night, is the sex that? Uh huh
Yeah, you know, I was stress like that
Over do, not this once, he don't handle that

Should'a known not to fuck no lightweight cats
Rollin' doves in his stacks, I fuckin' wit that
I'm like, "Dude, where the is yo big heads at?"
And you how I get down, I don't pumps like that
he act funny and he only fuck with track money

And I'm, seven zero platinum-plat
not a game, nigga
And like Sparkle, be careful what you say,
The kind of cat that makes, wonder if he was sent to do
Put it for you

chick he ever cried fo' never had a chick that raps like this
(Uh, huh)
And impressed for no see we straight like this
(Uh, huh)
And he makes a it very baby mothers don't exist
(Uhh)
They just some Fox and condom breakers, ya heard?

Yo, when your man ain't fuckin' you
And the dope daddy singing in the hood in that Chyna
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
he just ain't right
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he ain't tight

Yo, when man ain't fuckin' you right
And the dope daddy in the hood in that Chyna White
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he just ain't
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he ain't tight

Ughh, the is
(Uh, huh)
Y'all be fuckin' with that mistress shit
Babe ro, if not for the dough, I splits the quickness
Pleads no fifth, leaves no traces, ya

What the fuck is Payback shit?
(Uh, huh)
Is it God striking me for some way shit?
I'm like, "Damn, was the bitch foul like this?"
(Uh, huh)
And my be just to think, I should slash my wrist

And my seven, from me I should total my six
Or should straight out, fuck his man and split
(Uh, huh)
Took the code straight to his safe and just his bricks
On the low but I know that he love I flip
(Uhh)

Ya betta know how to the smash game
Shit, I got to bring bitch and his name
(Uhh)
Any bitch could do a nigga big
Any could lock up and have a kid

Any chick fuck a nigga despite
But the nigga got to love you if he make you his
Ughh, ya chicks is lonely, I'm ownin' dick
And on top of all this bullshit, I'm still his

Yo, when man ain't fuckin' you right
And the dope daddy singing in the hood in Chyna White
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he just ain't
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he just tight

Yo, when your man ain't you right
And the daddy singing in the hood in that Chyna White
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
'Cuz he just ain't
We say, "Fuck 'em, 'em"
he just ain't tight