Luyện nghe bài hát Drips

Obie, yo I'm
Damn, you straight

That's why I got no time
For games and stupid tricks
All these on my dick
That's how be getting sick
That's how dicks' be drips
Falling victim's to this
these bitches on our dicks
Fucking chickens with no
That's why I got no time

Yo, I woke up, up off the liquor I drunk
I hadda bag of the skunk, one and last night's
Pussy residue was on my penis, Denise, the cleaners
me good, you should've seen us
Big booty bitch, unbearable
French styling, body like a stallion
up the figure, while my shit gettin' bigger
Debating on to her, do I wanna be a nigga

Caressing this bitch, plus I'm checking out them
Sipping on that shit, I ain't use to buying
I gotta hit it behind, it's mandatory
Like ho's money, but that's another story
For surely your on toast, after we toast
Our clothes fell like and juice
The womb beater, clean eater, inserting my john
In that spot than the hottest block, don't stop

Response I got I was knocking it
Clocks steading ticking, kinky finger
The cannon, seen us at my when she moans
I slow down before I cum soon
And that nigga, like a slave owner
When I dropped off my outfit, she knew I wanted to her
She foaming at the lips, the between the hips
Pubic hair's looking like sour cream dip

Without the nacho, my dick hit the spot
Pussy tighter conditions of his black folks
a vinyl stretched, the last part of sex
I a fat ass nut then I woke up next
Like, what the is going on here?
This evaporated, pussy and all just picked up and vacated
And now I'm frustrated my dick was unprotected
And doctor Wesley telling me I ain't really got shit, fuck

That's why I ain't got no
For these games and stupid
All these on my dick
That's how dudes be getting
That's how dicks' be getting
Falling to this shit
From bitches on our dicks
Fucking with no ribs
That's why I got no time

Now I don't wanna hit no women when this chicks got it
Someone better get this before she gets kicked in the stomach
And she's pregnant, but egging me on, begging me to throw her
Off the steps on this porch, my only is force
And I wanna resort to violence of any sort
But whys she me for doesn't she love me no more?
Wasn't she hugging me four minutes ago at the

Man I'm this close to going toe to toe this whore
What would you do if she was telling you she a divorce
She's having another in a month and it's yours
And you found it isn't 'cause this bitch has been
Someone else and sucking his and kissing you on the lips
When you get back to Michigan, now the plot has thickened 'n
'Cause you feel like you've been sticking your fucking in a hurse

So you're at every little cold that you get
Ever since they sold you shit, you've been holding your dick
So you go to the clinic, sweating every minute in it
Then the doctor comes out looking like the menace
And it's obvious to in the lobby, it's AIDS
He ain't even gotta to call in you the to say it
So you jet back home, 'cause you gone get ho

When you see her, you're gonna her fucking neck back yo
you love her, you never would've expect that blow
Obie told you to scoop, how could she stoop that
Jesus, I believe this bitch works at the cleaner's
me home diseases swinging from Obie's penis
She's so deceiving, shit ho's a genius, she geed us

That's why I ain't got no
For these games and tricks
All these on my dick
how dudes be getting sick
That's how dicks' be getting
Falling victim's to shit
these bitches on our dicks
Fucking chickens no ribs
That's why I ain't got no

I'm busy, yeah, fuck these
em all, get money
Ha, records
Wow, Trice
Eminem mother
New millennium shit,
Turn this shit off, turn this the fuck off