Thee Tom Hardy - Fuck Bitches Get Money 2010 lyrics

rate me

Trust one,

You're no more back on deck

No more bitches till the day of my depth

You think this is the game

I should have gone back deck

No more bitches till the day of my depth

Dj, no more back on

You're no more back on

You're no more back on deck.

No more bitches till the day of my depth

You think this is the game

Just tryin' put in the left

You play your rent like bills is next

And kick that ass

... to the next, please

Not me, hang on with that match

I know kids who need who beg for less

Fuck I look like heaven and... on the ground for

... you think that ass is the best

I'm about my checks, I make records

Baby can I talk I need you talk reckless,

Baby, can't depend on me

You're not stressed

And now answer to the call

I don't receive a message

And now... 'cause she feel like a lover

Pussy had a price...

And now I ain't shit 'cause you I can't...

... damn... she hide in her pants... damn... with no auditon... damn

Mummy said it would be days like this

... have shit

You're... tryin ' to trick the kid

But became a quit, bitch

Got above with the click

I said she think I'm broke off,

I said she think I'm broke off,

I said she think I'm broke off,

I said she think I'm broke off with the click.

Money what I'm striving for yeah, I need to try for more

You're not paid already

So what you're lying for

Be in the...

Fuck with my money, get... in the...

You're like a pimp

More like a fairy

I'm all over the place, you know

Burn into the... all for the...

Turn the keys like... get on my CD Tom, please

I can't do that,

I only for a fee... paid

Nasty with the... turns on a play

Heart of what I said

Tell a triving game

Industry, the labory so chilly and amaze,

Without Frankie Beverly

I'm heavily...

She hurt me on the bottom

My pictures started checking for me

More records, more hits and more shows

Flows for the...

That's easy, let's go.

Flows for the...

That's easy, let's go.

I ain't like you muscle

I'm tryin hold out

And you... put in and

That's why we go out

Stayin' at the bottle light...

Smooth as a bottle

I'm tryin' so well

Mama, I'm just tryin' get you warm

I'm just tryin' get you warm

Like a... in a black uniform

But you ain't click in... to that black gun

You don't know me well... so why I ain't got the time

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I'm just getting blow... in Chicago

I'm from the middle, what about... the top

With a... that heart is Colorado

Yeah, she gave me around like a...

Now I'm back to the...

Risking, no...

If I had, I had another girl...