Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On One

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for Label this Summer

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Two white cups and I got that
Two dyke jawns but tonight they
Redbox and I do not date
Real G shit I don't use no
I got my I love hip hop
J Cole, Don Trip, Drake, Big
Nigga act we can get improv
Bread on me that's a knot
Tats out and my hair
Loud shit, noise
Like B.o.B., Got
Not one J got a or more
Folarin bitch releast nigga in ho
Shoutout to them who still f-ck with me at Interscope
My to blow
is why I'm in this fo'
Women at my
This is oh so much like getting
I her kitten moist
is why her nigga mad
I just her bigger O's
He just get her bigger
I'm an asshole, so what my like it?
I'm why she get
You why she buy the
The tightest to write, dopest flower to quote it
I'm I'm in Seattle with Little Cheyenne and Tony
up? My sister and them, All my niggas listening
I be one and hoes like Crawford at Michigan
Realest nigga told you that, Cloey me more than rap
I got that Kobe game, bitch you got that Kobe rap
DMV we on the map, it's over for these corny
ambition go give this shit a coroner visit
There's no answer for it, these lyrics
Talking ridiculous have mommas getting opinions
I'm on one, we on but she on E
She so fly, she so fine, but she so shy but I'm a don
No car key and I that
Cause I fur, no bikini wax
My that fire, bet you never seen that
Swear closet full of heat, bitch I never need a match
Undefeated, GS in a t-shirt and my hat
Change of scenery, I'm Al Pacino Willy yeah
Turned into a shark and I got that from all DC crap
Fuck yo bitch to The Weeknd, I speaking bout that CD player
But shout to OVO, Shout out to the whole T.O
YMCMB, MMG we run the globe
This the district where politicians is fucking
And I done some old beefs make a bunch of news
A neutral mover, cool with a bunch of crews
Better a shooter, there's always one with something to prove
Nice for that war, trying to see my daughter
Keep wifey in La and don't you ask her what that tori cost
keep a dodie on on me, I ain't for that Maury talk
A 40 of that OE, Veggie my homie
Out in LA Im hitting switches
This ain't mine, it's Ricky, but don't tell my bitches
I I love my music, I truthfully hate this business
I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of
and gifted, Too empty, this is Lipton
Hallucinating from Rufilin, Who is saying is
Nigga, I got that Dilla, Premo, Swizzy
front, they get its cold
She never play no games with me so I never get her
I'm to boast, this lyrical overdose
Niggas George Foreman grillin', shit I that rope-a-dope
She be sliding on the pole, slide down and my smoke
White boys gon set the mood, yeah, word to Hall & Oates
And it's still f-ck
I run the Summer, don't on sharing potties
Shoutout yo baby momma, that is sorta fine
That bitch, a lot of face, she that emoticon
Got a of haters, but I got more to count
got a little mac, don't get your shoulder popped
I really know a lot, but I hope these people know my heart
My Nomo be found in stores with a jersey only Nomo got
Konichiwa, shadow chain and watch
If I'm getting geechy I can three chains on either block
DC maybe PG MMG please do understand it
The only team more powerful? Sasha and family
Malia family, We the
I give these bitches my seed, swear they need a nanny
Won't see me in the Phantom til a see a Grammy