Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Remix)

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I'm like hey, wassup,
Seen yo ass soon as you came in the door
I wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, her to my stove
her how to whip it now she remix it for low
She my queen let her hit the bando
We be up watch how far them bands go
We selling dope, talking matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 grams
Man I swear I her how she work that damn pole
Hit the strip club we be letting go
hating we just call them fans though
In love with the money I ain't letting go

And I get high with my
I just the mall I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get right my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking with my baby, yeahh

And I get right with my
I left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking with my baby, yeahh

I hit the strip with my trap
'Cause all we is bands
I just snatch up a Rari
And buy my boo a
I might just up a necklace
Drop a couple on a
She want it for nothin'
I got her everything
Bitch you up on the
with me where I can't go
Remy boys got
Count up hella tho
I'll in your benz hoe
Wap I'm living fifty thousand
K how I tho
If you checking for my I'm like

And I get high with my
I just left the I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get right with my
I be in the cooking pies with my baby, yeahh

And I get with my baby
I just left the mall I'm getting fly my baby, yeahh
And I get right my baby
I be in the kitchen pies with my baby

I'm hey, wassup, hello
yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to
Married to the money, introduced her to my
Showed her how to whip it now she it for low
She my trap let her hit the bando
We be counting up how far them bands go
We just selling dope, talking matching
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 grams
Man I I love her how she work that damn pole
Hit the strip we be letting them bands go
hating we just call them fans though
In love with the money I ain't never go

I be smoking dope and you Backwoods what I roll
Remy Boy, Fetty shit up that's fasho
I'll run in ya house, I'll fuck ya ho
Remy boyz are re-re-remy boyz are nuttin'