Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Remix

[Hook:
Talking 'bout you popping tags, nigga you ain't bought
Talking bout a bottles, nigga you ain't popped shit
All you nana clips, nigga you ain't shot shit
money on these hoes, nigga you ain't fuck shit

[Verse 1:
Took out the hood like I'm from there
So you know it's all good when I there
I hear you talk about city like you run that
And I brought my tour to your city, you my son nigga
But I had to come for the remix
On my haven't done a verse in 8 shit
And if a nigga say my name, he the hot
But if I say the name, he still the hot shit
Fucked up, lucky I feed into the gossip
Niggas act like they know, but they should know
Yeah, I just think it's funny how dangling the bait
But I'm the one killing niggas on the hooks though
And niggas ain't got a grill, still ice hating
I know already know Mike Will Made It
Just looking at the numbers, nigga, I feel
I Michael Jordan up and Mike will make it
I'm the young rap nigga with the 'Melo
You to come to OVO for a better deal
Just know a million ain't shit you get a mill
And niggas say all good, that's how you better feel
Nigga nah, fuck that, this year I'm big stuff
Rolling the city like a young nigga bricked up
Fuck niggas be fuck niggas
That's why we never give a fuck when a fuck nigga up

[Hook:
Talking 'bout you popping tags, you ain't bought shit
Talking bout a hunned bottles, you ain't popped shit
All you talk nana clips, you ain't shot shit
Spending money on hoes, nigga you ain't fuck shit

[Verse 2: J]
If money then your pockets ain't saying shit
I'm in the bathroom getting head from your
And I ain't paying her
You want You don't know who you playing with
I tell my pilot to the jet
I'm hopping off, get 'em, we off
Give a click and you niggas dead where you at
I'm just a nigga smoking on cabbage
Your funny like Jim Carrey
I got bitches that's super bad Halle
And we still keeping that white Barry
I'm a rich nigga, keep a pistol with me
Nigga you ain't with a picture of me
I got all this cake and shooters me
Just in case you pussy try to get you a piece
What it is my nigga, is hidden for
the car you were whippin in the video
Where is the ice at, is them pretty hoes
You are far a real nigga, you already know
ass niggas I can't stand them
I hit 'em with the
I buying out the mall at
Juicy J nigga is fresh to death
till there is nothing left
Bail off and then I'm ghost in my