Luyện nghe bài hát Real Thing

Told her pop ass for me on a jet ski (On a jet ski)
She said, "I might even it if you let me" (If you let me)
You knew I would the pussy when you met me
And that's why none of mine can me
Oh, oh, yeah
Throw the up high, it's all there, yeah
Pop ass for me on the jet ski
She fuck because the chain, Wayne Gretzky
I would hit it out in if she let me
I'm tryna her twin sister she gon' let me
I can make the squirt, you wanna bet me
Say I hit the shit so good she can't forget me
I can't no bird bitches disrespect me
When you know I curve bitches for sweating me
I be Presidential, gone elect me
All the white girls give me Becky
All the time a fuck her in a fresh tee
A mad that I'm sav, tryna threaten me
I be balling, a espy
your girlfriend, she my bestie
If you sayin', be honest, girl, then let's be
I'm tryna see you and little on a jet ski

Yeah, the thing
I don't do it if it's not the real thing
She don't wanna do it if you got the bill paid
All my bitches know I got the bill
Hey, hey
Bad bitches and they the real thing
I don't wanna do it if it's not the real
She don't wanna do it if you ain't got the bill
All my boss know I got the bill, hey

Fuck her twin sister, now she me (Hate hate)
Brrt,
Please, up the jet key (Key)
I changed my number, you can't call or sext me
Have your location on you address me
it out the park, Ken Griffey
Ooh, ooh, ooh
All these missed calls was missed, ohh ohh
And a lot of bad bitches no IG
She don't post, so I know she won't me
I'm gone stamp country on your ID
They can't me, you know they tryna find me
When I give that to you and it's crispy
And Benji Franklin's stacked up in your birkey
Fell in love with a nigga codeine
How you gone fall for a nigga drinking
in love with a nigga drinking codeine
How you gone fall for a nigga drinking

Yeah, the thing
I don't wanna do it if not the real thing
She wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid
All my bitches know I got the bill
Hey, hey
Bad bitches and they the real thing
I don't do it if it's not the real thing
She don't do it if you ain't got the bill paid
All my boss bitches I got the bill, hey

I got a thick, thick, thick, white
My shit lit than a bitch and I'm
Keep a .40 extendo on the grip
And I gotta have it on me because my niggas out here lit
I ain't even know she was your bitch,
She been throwing that shit at me, Vick, dawg
quarterbacking at the kick off
No pun intended, I just her the pick
up in the mix, shit is lit
I might stop and pose for a pic
Looking at my ex and she sick, yeah
She don't like that I pulled up with you
it, tell a bitch to bust it
I come to t-t-talk, I came to t-t-touch it
She came to me off, then, baby, s-s-suck it
She tryna s-s-send a Snap, but, baby, time to it

Yeah, the thing
I don't wanna do it if not the real thing
She don't wanna do it if you got the bill paid
All my boss know I got the bill
Hey, hey
Bad bitches and they the real thing
I don't wanna do it if not the real thing
She don't do it if you ain't got the bill paid
All my bitches know I got the bill, hey