Текст песни: Three 6 Mafia - Don`t Trust `Em



What what [x10]



[(Chorus) x4]

My nigga told me once don`t you trust them motherfuckers

They act like they your thugs but they phoney motherfuckers



You trust no you trust no fucking bitch

Cuz if you trust a fucking 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 motherfucking forehead bro

Is it fucking come

Is it fucking go

I kill a hoe like I kill a fucking nigga bro

I thought you fucking knew you fucking with the six

You fuck with us we put your body in a fucking ditch

Bitch you done fucked around with the clique

Click A motherfuckers gun sound bitch

We don`t trust no hoe

We don`t trust no man

We got our own fucking thing don`t you understand

Now how the fuck the hoes think they taken something

You take nothing you only taken the fucking drama



[Chorus]



How could you betray your folk

Haters like you should be smoked

Killed wrapped in plastic body bags cuz your ?

Trick we coming after ya

Death is looking drastical

Strapped up spectacular

Then suck 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 ?

Cuz you ? back in middle school

What happened to blazing bags

Hanging out and skipping class

Now you in the ? position bitch you wanna blast

Hating us supieror

Murder your ass 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 ass to the game



[Chorus]



Ash to ash

Dust to dust

How many motherfuckers that I can`t trust

I can`t trust suckers

I can`t trust suckers

And I sure can`t trust that nigga that be riding in that back trunk

And I can`t trust my gal

Cuz my gal she snitch

And I can`t trust that bitch

Cuz a bitch is a bitch

And I can`t trust that nigga that I use to hang with

Cuz that nigga I use to hang with he`ll flow like a bitch

And I can`t trust chuck

Cuz 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 ass walking the procession

Fuck with me my nigga putting bodies in bag



[Chorus]

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What what [x10]



[(Chorus) x4]

My nigga told me once don`t you trust them motherfuckers

They act like they your thugs but they phoney motherfuckers



You trust no you trust no fucking bitch

Cuz if you trust a fucking 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 motherfucking forehead bro

Is it fucking come

Is it fucking go

I kill a hoe like I kill a fucking nigga bro

I thought you fucking knew you fucking with the six

You fuck with us we put your body in a fucking ditch

Bitch you done fucked around with the clique

Click A motherfuckers gun sound bitch

We don`t trust no hoe

We don`t trust no man

We got our own fucking thing don`t you understand

Now how the fuck the hoes think they taken something

You take nothing you only taken the fucking drama



[Chorus]



How could you betray your folk

Haters like you should be smoked

Killed wrapped in plastic body bags cuz your ?

Trick we coming after ya

Death is looking drastical

Strapped up spectacular

Then suck 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 ?

Cuz you ? back in middle school

What happened to blazing bags

Hanging out and skipping class

Now you in the ? position bitch you wanna blast

Hating us supieror

Murder your ass 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 ass to the game



[Chorus]



Ash to ash

Dust to dust

How many motherfuckers that I can`t trust

I can`t trust suckers

I can`t trust suckers

And I sure can`t trust that nigga that be riding in that back trunk

And I can`t trust my gal

Cuz my gal she snitch

And I can`t trust that bitch

Cuz a bitch is a bitch

And I can`t trust that nigga that I use to hang with

Cuz that nigga I use to hang with he`ll flow like a bitch

And I can`t trust chuck

Cuz 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 ass walking the procession

Fuck with me my nigga putting bodies in bag



[Chorus]

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