Don't Trust 'em

What what x10 (Chorus) x4 My nigga told me once don't you trust them motherf**kers They act like they your thugs but they phoney motherf**kers You trust no you trust no f**king bitch 'cause if you trust a f**king bitch you be in the ditch Oh no you let a hoe Set you up and now its time to let these hoes know its go You kick in'z they door you lay them on the floor You put the gun to they motherf**king forehead bro Is it f**king come Is it f**king go I kill a hoe like I kill a f**king nigga bro I thought you f**king knew you f**king with the six You f**k with us we put your body in a f**king ditch Bitch you done f**ked around with the clique Click A motherf**kers gun sound bitch We don't trust no hoe We don't trust no man We got our own f**king thing don't you understand Now how the f**k the hoes think they taken something You take nothing you only taken the f**king drama Chorus How could you betray your folk Haters like you should be smoked Killed wrapped in plastic body bags 'cause your ? Trick we coming after ya Death is looking drastical Strapped up spectacular Then s*ck blood like dracula Best make sure you haven't said Never hide the evidence Use to be my nigga now I'm rampaging your residence Pay my dues down the juice Stealing what ? 'cause you ? back in middle school What happened to blazing bags Hanging out and skipping cla*s Now you in the ? position bitch you wanna blast Hating us supieror Murder your a*s now meeting the criteria Ain't no use in being shamed Blood on your mirror frame And that was provided from my ? a nigga to the brain I'm deranged born crazed Shimmey to the turning lane Couldn't drop this nigga so I took his a*s to the game Chorus Ash to ash Dust to dust How many motherf**kers that I can't trust I can't trust s*ckers I can't trust s*ckers And I sure can't trust that nigga that be riding in that back trunk And I can't trust my gal 'cause my gal she snitch And I can't trust that bitch 'cause a bitch is a bitch And I can't trust that nigga that I use to hang with 'cause that nigga I use to hang with he'll flow like a bitch And I can't trust chuck 'cause chuck hear what Have me walking round here singing shookey like dookey And I can't trust my ? Bust out my window and I ? All over my car nigga you know who I am Rat tat tat is my level Pushing bodies in bags Bodies in bag and have your a*s walking the procession f**k with me my nigga putting bodies in bag Chorus