Luyện nghe bài hát Me And My Bitch

It's just me (it's me mayne)
And my (and my biatch)
She my guts (she hate my guts)
And me sick (I can't stand her)
I her out (HOE!)
She me out (sorry ass nigga!)
we make up (we make up mayne)
Fuck on the (on the couch) BIATCH! BIATCH!

1:]
UHHH!
My main batch in the front finna fight my other batch
Try'na grab each other by each other and pull out a patch
Both of them got on they face so they both don't get scratched
My neighbors ain't trippin (why?) cause use to that
The police don't response cause they know they won't be back
Togetha, foreva, like that? Yup that
Never Chris under? even though pressure bust sprits
My bitch got my back I'm wrong or I'm right
I'm a gangsta and not no little management bad
A lightway part convenience she like when I make her laugh
The day we was jsut kickin it at powwowing and shit
Have a breakfast at the house, cheese eggs and grits
Then all of a sudden come some on mysterious bitch
Talking and hooping and hollering she pregnant and shit
I reached as far as I can go I can get
Then I slapped the shit out that hoe the back of my fist

It's me (it's just me mayne)
And my (and my biatch)
She hates my (she hate my guts)
And makes me sick (I can't her)
I her out (HOE!)
She me out (sorry ass nigga!)
Then we make up (we up mayne)
on the couch (on the couch) BIATCH! BIATCH!

2:]
Seems like everytime a nigga get (get home)
A nigga done did sumthin (sumthin wrong)
me sex texting on the smart phone (smart phone)
I'm like "what the fuck is bitch on? " (bitch on)
Her parents really like her cause we know we be on that thug love
And they don't get off in our business cause comments thicker than
But her be try'na to test me size me up and mean mug
But they know that I pack that and I'm glued with the gloves
For the part we cool and I respects they gangsta
I baby by they sister we family I ain't no stranger
Me and my got one of them love/hate relationships we some fools
Break up to make up then fuck cussing infused
She don't see me with her and I don't wanna she her with you
But the problem me and her is all we do is accuse
But at the end of the day, I'm her man not her mouse
She got mo than me, but I wear the pants in this house (BIATCH!)

It's me (it's just me mayne)
And my (and my biatch)
She my guts (she hate my guts)
And makes me (I can't stand her)
I her out (HOE!)
She me out (sorry ass nigga!)
Then we make up (we up mayne)
Fuck on the (on the couch) BIATCH! BIATCH!

Can't live em, can't live without em
We put our trust in, but we doubt em
Me and my, me and my, me and, me and my
Me and my, me and my, me and, me and my
I love her panties my nigga she love my dirty
I love her panties my nigga she love my dirty (UHH!)
Can't live with em, can't live em
We put our in but we still doubt em

It's me (it's just me mayne)
And my (and my biatch)
She my guts (she hate my guts)
And makes me (I can't stand her)
I her out (HOE!)
She me out (sorry ass nigga!)
we make up (we make up mayne)
Fuck on the (on the couch) BIATCH! BIATCH!