Luyện nghe bài hát That's What I'm Looking For

Hey JD, why you be oh, oh
Is like flossin' shit?
You just walk in and so people say
"Oh shit, him"
Bounce to this, on

Where my rag wearing soldiers
Love to watch the stack
Never leave the house without strap
what I'm looking for

They know just what a woman
Keep a big roll and a bag of weed
When it's time to go they ain't scared to freak, shit
That's I'm looking for

Where my Rolley thugs who
Claim they don't you
But any time you something done, they do it
what I'm looking for

The ball-all-night
Frontin', screamin', thug
That's the of nigga I like
That's what I'm for

I get high, get
I a thug in my life to get by
That's why I spit shine the
'Til it get tight and
He me over to the other side
If he act right he could hit it from
We can bump and all night 'till we reach a climax
Make sure you leave a phat for Brat
Till you come for more

Six surrounding my belly hole, it's tight
You ain't tell me so
So Def is the way that I
Made to blow, the road
Unfadable, capable to your hoe

Wherever I go, dough
I'm looking for a nigga roll, ain't broke
If it's time to lick of he don't choke
Even know how to flip cocaine and when the is low

For the show stopper, for the know nadas
Shit get mo' hotter, nigga holla my
They follow me when I the range
And wait for me to finish backstage

Never have a nigga
When they keep up the shorty
Weed pumping as as me
be the ball-all-night type
I like it minute when he charmin' me

Where my rag wearing that
Love to watch the stack
leave the house without their strap
That's I'm looking for

know just what a woman need
Keep a big roll and a bag of weed
When it's time to go they ain't scared to freak, shit
That's what I'm for

my Rolley wearing thugs who
Claim they love you
But any you want something done, they do it
That's I'm looking for

The type
Frontin', screamin', thug
the type of nigga I like
That's I'm looking for

Stretch out your arms, flip out wrists
Let me see to hit for
I'm fixing to know if you can to cop
A couple of dem thangs for girl to rock
When we in the door we killing em
Let the heads know we feeling them
Or affiliated them

I and glow, 38 caliber go pop
Niggas that show off, don't just stop
My soldier's not having
I'm looking for a that'll kill for Brat
And million dollar deals for Brat
And pay of the bills for Brat
And chill for Brat

Watch dough stack, been broke, am I goin' Nope
Need to know how to surround a bitch with
Get down, bitches, if he feel me, now
I can't afford to sit down, get if
We got out nigga need big clout
Don't crowd my if we dip out
Running with some other face he don't trip out

Never leave the house weed and a glock
Even got keys to the spot to the PO Box
And in the drawer when he find his
I keep a fresh do rag in his

Where my rag soldiers that
Love to the dough stack
Never leave the house their strap
That's what I'm for

They know just what a need
Keep a big bank roll and a bag of
When it's time to go down they ain't scared to freak,
what I'm looking for

Where my Rolley wearing who
they don't love you
But any you want something done, they do it
what I'm looking for

The type
Frontin', screamin', life
That's the type of nigga I
That's what I'm for

That's I'm looking for
That's what I'm for
what I'm looking for
That's what I'm for