I Aint Bullshittin Lyrics

Slaughterhouse

House Rules

Lyrics to I Aint Bullshittin
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I ain't made it so far just fuck around, staking ass bitches
See I ain't made it just far sleeping
So I'm about to start right now
So I'm about to start right now
I ain't bullshit
I ain't made this much money making bad buissines
Or listen in the stupid ass grofie ass niggas
So I'm about to start right now
Said I'm about to start right now
I ain't bullshit

Never hezitate to off and touch the force dogs
Bullet, cool vesto and fucking whores bra
Only fear I have is being a husband
Only thing I care about it's just we'll be laughing
Digg a whole, make a box cuz son is craft in
Just put my ass and rehab, with Charlie came in free tags
Sell some jane for you to get mad
We gonna snifh it up blow and kill half of your man
Niggas think I came here fast and this game laughing ...
That's how they do you every time
They think you fake you ain't the choise
Until you make the papers then they sui you
I tell your bitch to do it for this vibe
She ain't gonna say to be she ain't gonna do it
Toast a long journeys, I rock separate
Only problem that I have is that big motherfuckers are watching
And long during, then you gonna see a murder catch to flake
With my tourneis are black presure
And presure both pipes but I bet that this bite gonna bust a motherfucker head
And I will catch it wild and I disrespect it
Behind the scenes up the plane inside lines
Dress up and thoug teh sign when they sorth in that sigurance
When that wi-fi mess up this a hot spot
Yeah right hey I play hard, I'm hot

I ain't made it so far just fuck around, staking ass bitches
See I ain't made it just far sleeping
So I'm about to start right now
Said I'm about to start right now
I ain't bullshit
I ain't made this much money doing bad buissines
Or listen in the stupid ass grofie ass niggas
So I'm about to start right now
Said I'm about to start right now
I ain't bullshit

What the fuck will I listen a hater
Know will lay down,wher the fuck is my paper
Til I die I'm gonna make this
I ain't bullshit
I'll keep it wrong niggas round and load it
Prostitudet for the label niga your mind's poluted
Go ahead try to spil it
They building an army full of niggas winning all their souls
That the kind recuted I stuk a ball on every second
Just gran a gun and shut it
Hiper feeling and hiper a claim and shut
Let your ...before I hang with fruits
Unless they stay as long, I just say the truth
Rathe hear me about bithces giving brain inthe coped

I know but I'm in the G like make you some trillogy
Not three movies I mean something that tipsy
Is our trilogy and I'm sick of the liquer ...
And I can see te moon shining like whiskey in Tenesy
No brought but a broken key is 23
I'm the biggest of ever mall of the street poetry
I leave blood on the wall so the street know is me
Coped it all last rappend I won't compromise
Real nigga they probably want me on their sides
I'm the nigga you can't call on night
Not for dollar sign, I don't care if my profit rise
As long as profesise ...and you that niga that dramatize
No need to apologize, put your sorry in your big pocket
Make up with that to have a chanse
Nigga I rather make a big party
I rather plug in there
I rather be in jail, I rateher be injazy
I won't listen to your groopies niggas take on it
That how you build it and just have on it
That my double excel got you niggas face on it
It's 97 bad boy, this my best moment
Amin
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