Luyện nghe bài hát Cut Her Off (Freestyle)

Starin' at me the damsel in distress
I go go diamonds and dancin' on my neck
Flawless no we don't fuck with VVS
Fall off in the in this cardiac arrest
Her cardiac
Maliyah to my song
I'm a plug who make music I'm Tego Calderon
Still I'm bout gangsta' shit so please don't rub me wrong
I need to see you with no clothes when I get home
Slighty narcissistic bae so please don't read me
her, dick amazing, now she blowing up my phone (won't leave me alone)
Bitch killer
Up in her she screaming its murder, her face in the pillow
Pulling her hair, I nibble her ear, and I'm fucking her slow and we all in the mirror
up, Oh well
Left a ho at the
jumping, my line chirping, bout' to go and catch me a sale
(Bae don't leave) You trippin', you can stay or come with me
Whipped up at the gas bought a box of Goodies and a digit
Need sixty dollars on pump cause the gas tank like empty
Won't play the game 2 Chainz, ain't riding around but I'm gettin' it
Pull up at the trap, I'ma text ya phone "I'm over here come get it"
Buggati with Brittany
Told her "I'm sorry" she say she me
Entangled in my conversation as if I'm a Judas she at me different
Would we get in trouble for fucking each other I use to fuck with your sister
I heard your pussy get wet as river and possibly need some assistance
Oooooooohhh it nothin' to fuck yo' bitch dog
Yo' dog
It ain't to fuck yo' bitch dog x2
Nigga, you and yo' big dog
reading my aura, I'm too intelligent that why you bothered
Know it's a name; don't what to call it
My is Kevin but she call me Awesome
South by Southwest was performing in
the BS and I ain't bout no talkin'
Can't see you niggas, my in the car
Don't make me spray this like Mad Marvin
(Bitch what you ain't hear me?) Bitch don't make me spray this bitch Mad Marvin
up, I said I don't get tired!
Blessing in disguise, this for those no here while we out here on our grind
May God be with your families you rest up in the skies
out Roy riding nigga' diping through that nine
I'm loving on Lil NaNa I met her at a Line
Bread Winners still I'm out my mind
Dreka booty bigger than a bitch I her from behind
Can we have a threesome I know she don't mind
Know it's warmer than a stroke her for a long time
told the bitch "get here"
Then she got off in the ear
Got to feelin' on her, never been came out her clothes then we rip
We a power couple don't
We a power that trick
Winners Escort service we'll buy bitch a new whip
Broke hoes car break down afford to get the bitch fixed
Fake bags in a air mattress can't afford to get the fixed
Plug, I'm in the
Thought I was sleep you went in my picket
Bitch I ya' (Oh my God!)
Don't make me this bitch like Mad Marvin!