Luyện nghe bài hát Trap House Stalkin

Turn the block a theater now
Made legal money, ran off on ? Sound
Every seven days I might smoke a bag
Bag, bag
Bad in my picture
Take yo hoe and fuck her on the low just a whisper
Dom Perignon by the
I to eat at Crystal's
Nah I'm just lying, I to meet at Crystal's
bag zippers
Who the gon' zip that bitch up
Me and that bitch we gon' in the trunk
the hood of the car is not in the front
I did it for them, no
I did it for me so did it for him
And I like when pussy go slass,
So I told 'er let's go fo' a oh

Aye, my nigga, get yo bitch
She outside my stalkin'
Aye, my nigga, come get yo
She outside my stalkin'
Aye, my nigga, get yo bitch
She my traphouse stalkin'
Aye, my nigga, get yo bitch
She outside my stalkin'

I all my clientèle
And my lil bitch, she spoiled
Just fucked a 20k on good weed and designer
Summer time, just made it, I'm thinkin' drop top Spider
Who there callin' my If it ain't about money I ain't talkin'
Pocket full of Franklins on me, I call that gangsta walkin'
Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch, she my traphouse stalkin'
I valet the coupe and leave with Margers and and ate lunch
And say that we run the streets, I say we just em what they ant
Yup, em that crack, make 'em come back (Get ova here!)
Just these six figures out the road smithe on the set
Hmm, like LL, I'm in too wid it, lil momma pussy so good, man
I almost fell asleep in it (damn)

Aye, my nigga, come get yo
She outside my traphouse
Aye, my nigga, come get yo
She outside my stalkin'
Aye, my nigga, come get yo
She my traphouse stalkin'
Aye, my nigga, get yo bitch
She outside my stalkin'

Aye, my nigga, come get yo
She out my stalkin'
on the Forgies, I'm flossin', 458 with the horsie
I got that packet from Cali, I can break it down and
Everything gone by the
Have the amigo pull up 1000 meetings
I can run yo city like Jordan
Nigga, my cousin, my imported
Yo bitch on my bumper, you can get
I call my and I tell him bring me more
worry bout me, worry bout where yo hoe at
Nigga, yo outside my traphouse skeetin'
Bitch outside, she
285, Just ride, smokin'
You trippin', I left that bitch
I got records so big I can't follow you
I got yo bitch, yo got Ebola
We sellin' coke, we no call it a coma
Makin' em G's, ya gotta 100
priceless gas, know we smokin' and clutchin'
I don't do dinners, no movie, no no lunches, we fuckin'
And that's the end of that

Aye, my nigga, get yo bitch
She outside my stalkin'
Aye, my nigga, get yo bitch
She my traphouse stalkin'
Aye, my nigga, get yo bitch
She outside my stalkin'
Aye, my nigga, get yo bitch
She outside my traphouse