Luyện nghe bài hát B Boy

All that ass, have mercy
All that champagne, these bitches
Verserchy, no up, I meant Versace
I prolly pull up Roberto Cavalli
Puffin' on Cali, prolly out in the
Sippin' on something
twerkin' like Miley
Twerk, twerk for a real nigga work
I won't tell a word
I on that trill shit, way back
North Philly nigga, but I'm laid
Get in your head drivin' your Maybach
D Clown know I don't play that
Sippin' dirty, riding dirty, I say hi to
Call dog, I call my dawg and he'll buy a birdy
Try to me, I'm getting out here early
Dope dealer, Puma life, of this soccer jersey
Mink draggin', tell I'm swaggin'
All these karats like I'm tryna lure in a
to put it, on my jacket
What you doin? I'm doin'

Okay, I with a limp and I talk with a slur
I might wear every chain and mix it up with my fur
I might get every single drink and mix it up til I
I tell the get on my lap, but don't you get on my nerves
I need that bag full of green like I mow it
John Doe and all Doe it
And I keep it G, yeah, I floor it
And I'm blowin'
If her pussy good I might one, two, three, round four it
Got her for it
Yeah, nigga overthink, under stress
Yeah, I understand, your girl over, I'm so
Yeah, and she fuck me raw, unprotect
But if I don't have rubber on it I feel underdressed
Yeah, and I got money bags my eyes, ho, cause I ain't sleep
They all too cause I ain't cheap
Finally Famous, Gold is my I-N-C
And I put everything in motion I-N-G
And when we flyin' you could bring the gun on with us
I got this to 3rd base, she tryna run home with us
And I got comma on comma on on comma, on comma
And I ain't about no run on sentence
Yeah, nigga hot headed so I need that Chings
Put my P up on her head like that bitch is reppin'
And I wheelie in pussy like my nigga Meek Milly
On my way to meet
Lawyer drafting up the deep dealies
I got rich decided that rich enough
When I did it big, bitch, I that ain't big enough
Pres, who you diggin up?
Who that that you hating on, but just can't get enough?
Fuck, the jig is up, bitch

I'm like Madoff when I made off, scheming on niggas'
I never take a day off, your stash is short Adolf, Hitler
You lay off on the gangsta talk cause you're fake, dog
You never pushed no yay, dawg, ain't see no keys like Ray
Me and Meek in the Maybach, we get Wale and off
We got bitch in a big house, she walk in hype like "Hey, Ross"
Get money, Dreamchasers, we ballin' hard like the
You Nah, you a faker, you prolly catchin' a fader
I'm at your house on the hill, I fucked girl and your neighbor
You thinkin' Khloe don't know me, I'm in the car dashin'
I'm in the Kardashian, get it? I'm lyin', I pretend?
They say fake it 'til you it, well, let the fakin' begin
I got a with fake titties, fake ass, she all in the Benz
titties'll prolly fall like a ball when she bends
My niggas Harlem and Philly all get it in
Your bitch come around and we fuckin' her and her
Get money, Dreamchasers, we hard like the Lakers
You ballin'? Nah you a faker, you prolly catchin' a
Come get with the Dreamchasers, we ballin' like the Lakers
You ballin'? Nah you a faker, you prolly a fader
I'm at your on the hill, I fucked your girl and your neighbor
I'm at your house on the hill, I fucked your and your neighbor
I'm at your house on the hill, I fucked girl and your neighbor
I'm at your house on the hill, I fucked your and your neighbor

What she do? She, just, put eyes under my pic nigga
That's my bitch
Bought her a first class ticket to put the in her