Luyện nghe bài hát Pocketbook

Don't me hit you with my pocketbook
Say it
Don't me hit you with my pocketbook
this out here

Lookin' at my body I bet you thinkin' it
Don't you wanna know how I get
Take a baby, you ain't the only brother
Tryin' to get up my skirt now

Rockin' all your hot shit,
Thinkin' that you're God's to woman
like a buzz in my ear
Shoo fly bother me

I got my in a pony tail and they on me
me I can get 'em off
They say I stride a model, curves like a bottle
Watch me as I hit the and I make 'em say

Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh
make me hit you with my pocketbook
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh
Don't me hit you with my pocketbook

Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh
Don't me hit you with my pocketbook
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh
Da, da, da, da, don't me

Tell you baby, daddy he ain't the weight
'Cause he got the and no knife
Ain't cuttin' so cut it out, cut it out, alright

So you know my face now, got it
at me from the waste down, stop it
Said hard pill to swallow, fella
But I can you feel better

I got my hair in a tail and they on me
me I can get 'em off
They say I stride like a model, curves a bottle
Watch me as I hit the and I make 'em say

Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh
make me hit you with my pocketbook
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh
Don't me hit you with my

Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh
Don't make me hit you with my
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh
Hey, hey, get it

Said you got a lot of nerve, with my feelin's boy
Do you always speak before you
Lucky me, I know the game, I'mma flip my and walk away
If you follow me it's on and
'Cause I think gettin outta pocket
Stop it 'fore you me

Before I make you do what girl, you know you it
Your body's nice, but eh you need some on it
So find a matress so we can start on it, movin' on it
Baby 'cause tonight's the
For you to up on the mic 'cause I rocks the mic

It's Mind Freak in the back of a Rolls
I know magic, poof, do away with your
Then come here and let Luda that body a rub
'Cause damn little you thick as a mug

Just how them southern boys it
Hurry up and get me a punch, I spike it
in my Babs and yes your invited
So we can a wet scene
And win an Oscar, all up in your dream

Girl, I think you know you're me crazy
They jinglin' baby, go baby
With two hams in your pants girl I think you's a
Let me touch what's that
Don't make me hit you with my

Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh
Don't make me hit you with my
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh
Don't make me hit you with my