Luyện nghe bài hát Pull Dat Cash Out / December

30, you a fool for one

Young nigga ballin' like Curry, bitch keep stalkin' my
all on the curb and know a young nigga swervin'
All my young niggas lurkin', bitch get messy on
With my bitch she still flirtin', what's a dick? That's a
I ain't fuckin' wit no bitch, baby pull that cash out huh
Pull that cash out, baby this your shot
I ain't fuckin' wit no nigga, who gon' be tearin' out?
You gon' be tearin' out, you ain't bust nann shot

I can't believe these pussy nigga tryna beef about hoe
This a freak, this ain't ya hoe, you ain't street boy, a hoe
I was tryna find out how fuck that he came the hole
How the fuck da spot got hot, found a went through ya hole
You pillow talkin' woe, real killa talkin' cold
Real nigga codes, I say jigga, that's a low
Got a jugga in DC, got fight that off in court
So many jugg, I need a bankroll just Hov
Send a bankroll, not these (bankroll)
Rest easy Bankroll, still my bro (rest Bankroll)
Gotta stay on toe (tip), goin this way way up on you hoes
Damn right off in this bitch, I'll put K up on her bro
I was tryna get money, you tryna fade the draco

Young nigga ballin' Curry, bitch keep stalkin' my jewelry
all on the curb and know a young nigga swervin'
All my young niggas lurkin', bitch get messy on
my bitch she still flirtin', what's a dick? That's a thirty
I fuckin' wit no crab bitch, baby pull that cash out huh
Pull that cash out, baby this your shot
I ain't wit no pussy nigga, who gon' be tearin' out?
You gon' be tearin' out, you ain't gon' bust shot

Pussy nigga thought that he was mob, he just a
Vito way, rookie of the year like Prescott
I got young killas, just like Curry, they miss a shot
They don't a shot, I send 'em straight up through ya spot
Nigga had da to ask Lil' 1 'bout a pussy ass bitch
That hoe don't belong to me or you, that hoe belong to dick
These hoes straight to dick,
I'ma young nigga the bricks (from the bricks)
Ain't got feelings for a (no,
no) unless she tryna get me (for real)
Money, power, respect though, pullin' up by the
some problems? Ain't think so, want some smoke? Ain't think so
Hangin' out them dracos, walkin' up with them dracos
Mob for life that's the way it goes, ya out that's the way it go

Young nigga ballin' like Curry, bitch keep stalkin' my
Sixes all on the curb and a young nigga swervin'
All my young niggas lurkin', bitch get messy on
With my bitch she still flirtin', what's a dick? a thirty
I fuckin' wit no crab bitch, baby pull that cash out huh
that cash out, baby this your last shot
I ain't fuckin' wit no pussy nigga, who gon' be out?
You gon' be tearin' out, you ain't gon' nann shot, pussy

"December"
Ayo Troub, get at me bruh, it's WiLL, I'm at the yo.
It was me callin' from that 404 man like.
This my new bruh, get at me, I'm at the yo