Luyện nghe bài hát B Boy

All that ass, have mercy
All that champagne, these bitches
Verserchy, no hold up, I Versace
I prolly up Roberto over Cavalli
Puffin' on Cali, out in the valley
Sippin' on something
Bitches twerkin' Miley
Twerk, for a real nigga sellin' work
Promise I won't a word
I been on trill shit, way back
North Philly nigga, but I'm back
Get in your head drivin' your Maybach
Homey D Clown know I play that
dirty, riding dirty, I say hi to thirty
Call dog, I call my dawg and he'll buy a birdy
Try to school me, I'm getting out early
dealer, Puma life, back of this soccer jersey
Mink draggin', PETA I'm swaggin'
All these karats like I'm tryna lure in a
to put it, on my jacket
What you doin? I'm doin'

Okay, I with a limp and I talk with a slur
I might wear every single and mix it up with my fur
I might get every drink and mix it up til I blur
I tell the get on my lap, but don't you get on my nerves
I that bag full of green like I lawn mow it
Doe and all Sean Doe it
And I keep it G, yeah, I ground it
And I'm blowin'
If her pussy good then I one, two, three, round four it
Got her for it
Yeah, overthink, never under stress
Yeah, I understand, your girl over, I'm so
Yeah, and she tryna fuck me raw,
But if I don't have that rubber on it I underdressed
Yeah, and I got money under my eyes, ho, cause I ain't sleep
They all Goyard too cause I cheap
Famous, Aura Gold is my I-N-C
And I put in motion like I-N-G
And when we flyin' private you bring the gun on with us
I got this freak to 3rd base, she tryna run with us
And I got comma on comma on comma on comma, on
And I ain't talking about no run on
Yeah, hot headed so I need that Chings Chili
Put my P up on her head like bitch is reppin' Philly
And I wheelie in that like my nigga Meek Milly
On my way to meet
Lawyer drafting up the deep dealies
I got rich decided that rich enough
I did it big, bitch, I decided that ain't big enough
Dead Pres, who you up?
Who nigga that you hating on, but just can't get enough?
Fuck, the jig is up, little

I'm Madoff when I made off, scheming on niggas' payoff
I take a day off, your stash is short like Adolf, Hitler
You lay off on the gangsta talk cause you're fake, dog
You never pushed no yay, dawg, ain't see no like Ray Charles
Me and Meek in the Maybach, we get Wale and off
We got your in a big house, she walk in hype like "Hey, Ross"
Get money, Dreamchasers, we hard like the Lakers
You ballin'? Nah, you a faker, you catchin' a fader
I'm at your on the hill, I fucked your girl and your neighbor
You thinkin' Khloe know me, I'm in the car dashin' haters
I'm in the Kardashian, get it? I'm lyin', I pretend?
They say fake it 'til you it, well, let the fakin' begin
I got a with fake titties, fake ass, she all in the Benz
Them titties'll prolly like a ball when she bends
My niggas from and Philly all get it in
Your bitch come around and we fuckin' her and her
Get money, Dreamchasers, we ballin' hard like the
You Nah you a faker, you prolly catchin' a fader
Come get with the Dreamchasers, we ballin' hard the Lakers
You Nah you a faker, you prolly catchin' a fader
I'm at your house on the hill, I your girl and your neighbor
I'm at your house on the hill, I fucked girl and your neighbor
I'm at your house on the hill, I fucked your girl and neighbor
I'm at your house on the hill, I your girl and your neighbor

she do? She, just, put heart eyes under my pic nigga
That's my nigga
Bought her a first class to put the dick in her