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joe moses - don't trust lyrics

[verse 1: too $hort]
bitch, you ain’t trustworthy
you look clean, but you fuck dirty
first night, could’ve swore you was a keeper
a week later, and a nigga don’t need ya
he don’t even want it no more
you couldn’t even be my ho
unless you drop that down to the floor
and let these niggas know
you tryna make daddy some dough
but that ain’t true
you got a sucker for a man, he believes in you
so what you gon’ do?
treat him like a bitch, like the last two?
or finally get your shit together
you might not be a bad bitch forever
all that eating, drinking, and fucking for free
it’s ’bout to have your ass stuck in the streets
bitch

[chorus: too $hort & joe moses]
couldn’t be a better player than mе
yeah she like to fuck, sеven days of the week
so don’t get mad if that bitch is for me
it ain’t my falt that that bitch is for free
so don’t trust that bitch
why you cuff that?
why you love that?
don’t trust that bitch
why you cuff that?
why you love that?
don’t trust that bitch
[verse 2: joe moses]
it ain’t my falt
so don’t be mad, ’cause your bitch is a bop
she go from team to team, she a baller’s dream
she used to fuck on nip, she used to fuck on skeme
she don’t do no pills, she like coke
inglewood hood rat, named moka
fucked with everybody nigga, out of focus
lil pretty lil bitch, out of focus
i tell her go, bitch, there’s only one nigga like me
call out her name, real i.m.p
rule number one, it don’t fly with me
but i’ll murder that pussy, fuck it, i.n.c
‘ma [?] on that ho, [?] on that ho
magnom in my pocket, never raw in that ho
i’ma call her a bitch, ’cause she like it
call her queen latifa, ’cause she dyking

[chorus: too $hort & joe moses]
couldn’t be a better player than me
yeah she like to fuck, seven days of the week
so don’t get mad if that bitch is for me
it ain’t my falt that that bitch is for free
so don’t trust that bitch
why you cuff that?
why you love that?
don’t trust that bitch
why you cuff that?
why you love that?
don’t trust that bitch
[verse 3: too $hort & joe moses]
she belongs to us
transfer the bitch like we on the bus
cause she’s public property
and if i fuck her, there ain’t no stopping me
and i done popped all three, i [?]
fly as i wanna, bitch, check my [?]
bitch, check my stats, you’s a rat with a rack
yeah, your nigga’s a buster, but your ass is fat
tuesday at the supper club
tryna fuck a slut
but i know what’s up
after i do her, put her in a taxi or an uber
send her home and get some newer
pussy [?], i mean [?]
can you do it like that on the beef?
fuck a feel, i don’t call her
see them sucker ass niggas pay dollars

- joe moses lyrics

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