Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва
500 3 часа назад

Текст песни La Chat - Don`t Sang It

La Chat - Don`t Sang It слова песни

[La Chat talking]Mayne look uh hurr, I`m tired of all these micrphone killin` ass hoesYah know wha I`m talkin` bout`?Da type of hoes das gon` run they mouth behind the muthafuckin` micBut aint gon` kill shit and aint gon` let shit dieThese studio gang-style hoesTalkin` all dat muthafuckin` shitBitch bring dat shit on to tha doe` come on hoeCome on let`s go[Chorus]Don`t sang it hoe (hoe)You gotta bring it hoe (hoe)Now don`t be sangin` hoe (hoe)You gotta bring it hoe (hoe)Cuz` I`m da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchyDa bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, bitchyBitchy you love to hateYou think you know me bitch (bitch)But you don`t know me hoe (hoe)You wanna start some shit den bring it to da doe`Cuz` I`m da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchyDa bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, bitchyBitchy you love to hate[Verse 1]Da stout bitch, but I`m packin` da fat ass beer bellyNiggas wanna get in my shit, but they aint readyIf it`s somethin` you wanna get den go get itIf I`m not strapped den I`m packin` da meshetiI don`t give a fuck cut chu` bitches up like spaghettiShootin` off 70 rounds so don`t test meI`m out hurr just doin` my thang, you gon` let meI`ma keep keepin` it real, so don`t sweat itFight a bitch over a nigga I aint pettyPut em` in da trunk wit` da bump of da chevyHolla at my brother Big Steady das so heavyHe be droppin` pounds of dat shit wit` no waitin`See yo` gurl den pushed it and she ridin` da big boi ExpyHooked up wit` da Hypnotized Camp so don`t hate meShall not play no games when it come to dat ghettyI don`t love none of you bitches, you aint steady[Chorus]Don`t sang it hoe (hoe)You gotta bring it hoe (hoe)Now don`t be sangin` hoe (hoe)You gotta bring it hoe (hoe)Cuz` I`m da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchyDa bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, bitchyBitchy you love to hateYou think you know me bitch (bitch)But you don`t know me hoe (hoe)You wanna start some shit den bring it to da doe`Cuz` I`m da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchyDa bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, bitchyBitchy you love to hate{pieces of If You Aint From My Hood by Project Pat}[Verse 2]I got a fake smile, fake style for you bitches think you wildLet me see you do some thangs, while you over hurr talkin` loudYeah, I hurr you talkin` bitchBut to me dat talk aint shit Who gon` do da talkin` at yo` funeral when you in da ditch?See I be roastin` hoes, but I will (?) fa shoHate to see yo` bitch to draw a crowd, I aint gon` do nothin` doe`For dat shit I got some manners to take it to da highest levelWe can fight or we can shoot dem thangs mayne its wudevaI be lookin` innocent waitin` for a incidentSoon some shit go down you betta know La Chat gon` be in itI`m gon` gather up my crew, den we comin` after youIf my crew don`t come dat mean I`m comin` wit` grenades foolAint no need in watchin` me you betta watch yo` back hoeTell yo` mammy to lock da doe` and keep da fuckin` curtains closedPush rewind and listen good again before you get done inKnow`z you a hata in descise tryin` to be my friend[Chorus]Don`t sang it hoe (hoe)You gotta bring it hoe (hoe)Now don`t be sangin` hoe (hoe)You gotta bring it hoe (hoe)Cuz` I`m da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchyDa bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, bitchyBitchy you love to hateYou think you know me bitch (bitch)But you don`t know me hoe (hoe)You wanna start some shit den bring it to da doe`Cuz` I`m da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchyDa bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, bitchyBitchy you love to hate[Verse 3]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 dissIf you aint heard dat I`m a bitch dat be handelin` fistI hope you think before you think about fuckin` wit` disI know you wanna go and snuggle up wit` cha dickNo disrepect da way I tell it that`s always gon` beI got my book dat tell yo` address and where you gon` sleepGo to yo` house I`m one of the bitches that be climbin` da beatI`m tired of bitches startin` shit, hopin` they fuckin` wit` me[Chorus]Don`t sang it hoe (hoe)You gotta bring it hoe (hoe)Now don`t be sangin` hoe (hoe)You gotta bring it hoe (hoe)Cuz` I`m da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchyDa bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, bitchyBitchy you love to hateYou think you know me bitch (bitch)But you don`t know me hoe (hoe)You wanna start some shit den bring it to da doe`Cuz` I`m da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchyDa bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, bitchyBitchy you love to hate

Другие песни La Chat:

La Chat - Niggas Comin` Clean
6 часов назад 494 (не задано)
La Chat - Don`t Sang It
3 часа назад 500 (не задано)
La Chat - Ghetto Ballin`
17 дней назад 454 (не задано)
La Chat - Peanut Butter
3 часа назад 447 (не задано)
La Chat - Salt Shakers
6 часов назад 456 (не задано)

Похожие артисты:

wispoz.com © 2007-2026