Luyện nghe bài hát Lace Me Up

UHH, yeah, uhh! (UHH, yeah, yeah)
(Click Click, Click Click) Yeah, Click shit
(homeboy) Suga (homeboy)

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to you?
me (lace me up!)

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to you?
me (lace me up!)

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to lace
me (lace me up!)

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to you?
me (lace me up!)

Suga, I'm a man and me, most men is faulty
They only out for one thang and to get between them drawers
Now dere you go with that dry drama
I know you mobbin, but why you tryin to my action?
Tear off! You better get somewhere with that, you trippin
You how long we been long range pimpin
I'm sayin, have a class
I'm 'posed to break his ass right,
Den up the ass
Okay, go hit the pot
'em serve a knot and get two hundred off that cot
That's him for his change
Get off in his narrow mind, yo' game
Like that? (Homeboy) So
They call me Suga
You mean Sherrie Stack-A-Grip?
nuttin to it
Us females ball too - somebody do it

me to tie yo' shoes?
(YEAHHH)
Want me to you?
me (lace me up!)

I got, three switchin beotches, Christine and Dorene
and clurvin, Listerine and chlorine
I got, trick willies, kickin me allowance
Buyin me clothes, that they can't even
I got, off the backboard
I got, shit most females can't afford
How bout fame, money,
And (they love the way us Ball
But let me put you up on these schemes females
you real good and steal the money underneath the mattress
You got to be an actress, conniving and cunning
We fake orgasms, and make 'em we cuming
some cool clues
I gon' lie, you laced my tennis shoes
go back and tell all my dudes
Y'alls playin football basketball rules
our niggaz, we make 'em
Buy engagement rings and ultimatums
But see Suga you ain't dealin with no square ass
They call me EarlI can 'em the newest way
To the oldest game in the world
I ain't been one to be suckin up to no chick
My grandaddy told me to whip the
Don't let the pussy be the

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to you?
me (lace me up!)

I to told you about a batch (what they did?)
Hit yo' windows out a bat and put yo' tires on the flat
Now we can be some sneaky sly hoes
indo even though to' up from the flo'
I smell you cause I be hustlin, to make some mail
But my broad tryin to send me back to jail
She you fuckin?
Yeah, now she grudges
Took her keys and up my Cutlass
You gotta watch us slick bay area niggaz off that gin
fuck around and get drunk and run up in yo' best friend
We pop bra
We pop
We bout that scratch
We them dollars
It ain't gon' be no, Fuck Faces,no tasters
Without them big (what I do?) He already tied my shoelaces

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to lace
me (lace me up!)

It is so enthusiastic to my mouthpiece as I spoke upon the game
I promise you pimpin I am so to the public about these LRP's
on down, to my soil right?
And I can lace the tardy people up, I'm a tutorin class right?
And if you need to be man
Come on down to they'll lace you up real good
You underdig? The Pop Ya Network
Up under the Bosses Be Bosses umbrella
And I promise you, my mouthpiece is so
And it can not be man because I promise you
It ain't nothin but game comin up outta here pimpin
Homeboy,