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lirik lagu don’t trust no – mistah f.a.b.

[verse 1: mista f.a.b.]
i used to love a b*tch
i used to trust a b*tch
heart got broke, i was [?] with another b*tch
learned a valuable lesson doing sucker sh*t
that’s why f.a.b. stand for f*ck a b*tch
mama told me don’t trust any sl*t
ho you’re gross, in the words of kenny [?]
ran out of those, i don’t have any f*ck
[?] b*tch i don’t do dennys lunch
ain’t no come ups, and i don’t give free rides
b*tch that’s a stretch, [?]
cool on a punk b*tch, you can see the peace sign
pimpin in my blood like [?] street sign

[chorus: mista f.a.b.]
mama told me don’t trust no b*tch
daddy told me don’t trust no b*tch
real n*ggas still f*ck that b*tch
tell a ho she better suck this d*ck
mama told me don’t trust no b*tch
daddy told me don’t trust no b*tch
real n*ggas still f*ck that b*tch
tell a ho she better suck this d*ck
[verse 2: philthy rich]
can’t settle for a n*gga that can’t stand up for himself
[?] now you f*cking with the [?]
i spent 20,000 in the past 2 days
get it right back, when i bust these 2 [?]
no high school deploma, but me and f.a.b. with the tech
but i bet you i can sign my name in cursive on the check
activis and high tech is all a n*gga sip
broke n*gga tryna get high, he gon buy the cheapest sh*t
i can’t lie, [?] be looking h*lla thick
i can’t lie, be on ig liking all the pics
b*tch you a baller b*tch, big houses, foreign whips
you n*ggas in all [?] pics, even though that n*gga snitched
it’s philthy!

[verse 3: too short]
i’m on the road getting money, doing shows
handling [?], i ain’t tryna f*ck these hoes
if you broke as f*ck, get some money, b*tch
i don’t wanna hear all that funny sh*t
i already got about a hundred chicks
i wouldn’t act like it even if i wanna hit
cause all she want is d*ck, ain’t nothing new
stay on my line all the time, i don’t f*ck with you
do i love you? i’m a player, i’m a mac and a pimp
put that cash in my hand, don’t ask me again
do i trust you? b*tch you must think i’m a [?]
i’m bout to call you my favorite word
b*tch!
[chorus: mista f.a.b.]
mama told me don’t trust no b*tch
daddy told me don’t trust no b*tch
real n*ggas still f*ck that b*tch
tell a ho she better suck this d*ck
mama told me don’t trust no b*tch
daddy told me don’t trust no b*tch
real n*ggas still f*ck that b*tch
tell a ho she better suck this d*ck

[verse 4: serius jones]
[?] they on me
imma get it either way, can’t play my [?]
if you wanna ride with me, gotta pay that fee
you know f*cking with the ho is a job
eh baby, b*tches they crazy
[?] lately
one minute they love, the next they hating and [?]
[?] but you know that whatever i’m mackin
you wonder why i can’t love no b*tch
and i can’t trust no b*tch
but still might f*ck your b*tch
wonder why i can’t love no b*tch
and i can’t trust no b*tch
but i still might f*ck your b*tch

- mistah f a b

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