Don’t Trust No lyrics

To all the tramp gold diggers *who dat?*
It’s that n*gga Mally G
Got a stretch limo
If you wanna demo it’s the info
When I rock you
I’m not about to knock ya, up
We can parlay all day
Until it’s time to f*ck *ya, ya b*tch*
See, I’m gonna tell you straight up
No need to wait up
I don’t wanna be yo man
Put no rings upon your hand
See, I can tell by the way that you approach, b*tch
That you like a big di*k up in your throat, b*tch
And then I ran thru
b*tches like you
Did what I had to do
Then let you run thru the crew
And all that run in your mouth that ain’t no needing
Wasting your breath, slow down b*tch, cuz you’re speeding
I like weed and cash
Rolling with my doggs on five
Lampin' with the nine
b*tch coming down the dosing on a sunny day
And get done by Jamal and the (?)
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I will put this in the shortest term known to me:
Don’t trust no b*tch

I will put this in the shortest term known to me:
Don’t trust no b*tch

b*tches be acting funny
f*ck that, it don’t matter to me
See I don’t tramp *tell them why*
I maintain my
And still shine
I knew this trick around the way named Fay
Used to always come thru, f*cking with my n*gga Tay
Trick b*tch
But I don’t give a f*ck
Besides, this b*tch was quite tight
And she had a fat right
So I pulled it to the side one day
She was rolling down the block, on her way to see Tay
Spit some sh*t off the top
Got the b*tch hot
And let em know who’s rock the puck (?)
Back and dizzy, till I was gone
She said that her man was leavin' the next day, so it’s on
The day passed
She came over after class
Sold the b*tch dreams
Cracked her bellysides with cream (?)
And I opened up the scene and the time flied by fast
At last, I’m about the di*k up in the ass
She rolled di*k till three in the morning
Then I said ‘Hoe, oh no wait soon as I finish boning'
And then she’s all over my di*k
And I ain’t mad one bit
Cuz she’s the average trick b*tch
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I will put this in the shortest term known to me:
Don’t trust no b*tch

I will put this in the shortest term known to me:
Don’t trust no b*tch

After talk:
Make you wanna kill a motherf*cker
Lose your whole sh*t
Stinking ass b*tches

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I will put this in the shortest term known to me:
Don’t trust no b*tch

I will put this in the shortest term known to me:

Don’t trust no b*tch
Mally G got too much cash