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I Can't. You lame. You lame. I can't love no bitch. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. 'Cause I can't trust no bitch. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. But you the type to trust that bitch. You lame. You lame. You lame. You 'Cause you the type to love That bitch. You lame. You lame. You You lame. Uh, little lame nigga livin' for the fame. Nigga say this bitch that'll fuck the whole gang. Is you player or neeny? Keep that yay in my beanie. Lovin' her is devilish, trappin', bustin' plays out The henny. Projects full of hotties, Look can be deceiving. If you got a problem, guarantee they grab the Heater. That's why I can't trust 'em, vibe when I fuck 'em. Pillow talkin', start off with a Question, "Was you dumb drunk?" So I be on that stay up, I can't Fuckin' lay up. Gangsta before I'm a player, move Slow, these hoes'll play ya. Never give a bitch Paper, learn that from my nigga Raisam. Mafia just like Italians, pasta just to get my Weight up. I can't love no bitch. I can't. I can't. I can't. Can't. 'Cause I can't trust no bitch. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. But you the type to trust that bitch. You lame. You lame. You lame. 'Cause you the type to love that bitch. This is it, huh? You lame. You You lame. See, you the type of nigga Cuff that bitch, "I want the chimneys." I give her good dick and got her payin' For the pennies. Flip her 'round like Bernie right Around the ten and then she say she wanna Chill with us, bitch, you gotta give me neck. Get it raw, that's a set,.34 leave you Wet. I ain't never been a pimp, but got Your bitch givin' me a check. I got the Keys to the house, I'm there when she put You out. You a lame, when she get mad, She make you sleep up on the couch. I beat that pussy then I'm out, but leave That nut up in her mouth. Bitch, I'm cold Like a fridge, ain't no way to thaw me Out. You used to fuckin' with them lames, so I'll smack you in your mouth. Use your head, get some bread, no fuckin' with Open hands. I can't love no bitch. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. 'Cause I can't trust no bitch. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. But you the type to trust that bitch. You lame. You You lame. You lame. 'Cause you the type to love that Bitch. You lame. You lame. You lame. You lame
03 Greedo — Lame
«Lame» — 03 Greedo. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:11. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
