Luyện nghe bài hát Ocean

Got you rolling papers, got you papers
Got you papers, got you rolling papers
Minus the
Got you rolling papers, got you (uh)

Can't do it average, you cool and
Makin' do backflips
my phone, you be on a jet
Roll my spliffs, send me every now and then
When we met, I could admit, I was just sex
Taught you not to look for results, but the process
Plus, you got paper, ain't no nonsense
Smoke from the bong intense, when she with you, she it
Faded but focused, I stay
Hit me up, the case closed, I leave the open
Know what's good, your say "Ocean"
Put you on to the things
Now you see designer, you keep your composure
Send a text, say she over
I don't to send a car, she get her own
she ain't been sober
No panties on, you needin' those Ron O'Neal, Curtis Mayfield
notes, hit the joint
Leave the

You know
What you do to me
I got so much for ya
you to know
How that I fuck with you, oh
You know
What you do to me
roll one up for ya
Want you to come to the back of the
Show love to a real one (uh)

Netflix and long spliffs
Hit it once, she recognize what the is
My bottom don't even trip
She see me with chicks
She hardly drink, but for me, she'll a sip
Do what you gotta do to pay your
Only party lame niggas at they expense
I'm talking weed, steak and shrimp
Niggas runnin' off of styles they ain't invent
Tried to grab a just to hide the scent
You smell the kush all through the
Go through the hallways looking
I've a gangster and a gentleman
Talk to the boss and not no
Is you it or against it?
Please make a
a pound a day, eliminate the competition
I'm that nigga, been that
Past and tenses
You look
I need a badder bitch to you

You don't
you do to me lately
I got so love for ya
you to know
How much that I fuck you, oh
You don't
What you do to me
roll one up for ya
Want you to come to the of the club
Show love to a real one

a gang thing, it's a gang thing
It's a gang thing, a gang thing
do me like that
I'm a too

Everywhere we go
We it by the 0
The K.K., the