Luyện nghe bài hát Shabba

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Something shabba
like shabba

My niggas, we fuck up commas
Some of them dirty shabba
and Haitian, no matter, they pull up with choppers
All of my niggas got rounds, I spray a new face on you
I got a bitch in the viddy, I gave her the shrimp and the
I put that in Givenchy, Versace, I'm feeling like shabba
How that bitch so Hollywood, but bitch living in Bompton
But I be training these hoes, out the boat, yeah

She got me blowing trees like
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Bounce to the beat shabba
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10 gold rings like shabba,
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She got me rolling through like
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Ride in the like shabba
like shabba
She got me blowing like shabba
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Gwan go fuck up the beat shabba
like shabba
Bounce to the beat shabba
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Shawty ride with a through the west coast
Down south pimp, I done hoes
My so good, I done blessed hoes
I might crowd surf for my next
All of my is trappers
We take the on the road
You see the 'round the corner
We selling at the shows
You see the ice on my
You see my neck full of
Boy, you at with your girlfriend
I got a house full of
Homie, I stay on the
I make a play, I go
I got a house of cocaine
They play in the snow

Bare foreign jaws my name was shabba
I ain't a fuckery, I a passer
I got a one peng that cooks me pasta
I chuck bands in the Benz, ash in the Astra
Man my wanna gimme goodie good good
But she done told me this too hood
My gyal wan' smoke dope in the
I told her on baby, go suck on this wood

She got me trees like shabba
like shabba
Bounce to the beat shabba
Something shabba
10 gold rings shabba, yeah
Something like
She got me rolling through like
like shabba
Ride in the Benz like
Something like
She got me blowing trees like
Something like
Gwan go fuck up the like shabba
like shabba
Bounce to the beat shabba
Something like

She shut up
Gyal wanna get with a
Blowing on sess the grubber
tee like shabba
Trap boy turned
She go down south, back up
Man can't wife up no
Man bust that ting to my
Sent P's to my
Trap in the for the guala
Man have some manners
yeah, we got lot of
Foreign gyal looking
Give her shots a chopper
Bad joints rolling up the
love a man like I'm shabba

She seeing gold chains and
Spend dance on the dope
So a nigga aim that so
I pray a never touch my homie
Man down if you my homie
Man down, man down, man
Lift her up, make her shake
I got the Gs I'm OJ
We P for the cocaine
up to no hoe, oh no way
Told the feds I ain't up no names
Amnes' coming in
Amnes' in loads, aye
Hand on my friend here put her
On my friend, get

She got me blowing trees like
Something shabba
Bounce to the beat like
Something like
10 gold rings shabba, yeah
Something like
She got me rolling through shabba
Something like
Ride in the Benz like
Something like
She got me blowing like shabba
Something shabba
Gwan go up the beat like shabba
Something like
Bounce to the like shabba
like shabba

Through the street a bracker
No key, mon' up
Smoke ki' my brother
Gold tee like
ring, setting one up
OT packer
TU, turn up
Walked in, the run up
Uck face uck us
T like, man up
Sea getting guala
give a man utter
Daylights so stutter

She's me dada
I her uh uh
boom in the bedroom
So wet like I her bladder
I'm old like shabba
all gold like shabba
Bad bitches hol' up
Wanna do man the covers
Beemer, or Hummer
Spring, or summer
Ring trap, where the
Big strap, need
Man to it up
Big bags, can't it
Section, OHB, better

She got me blowing trees like
Something shabba
to the beat like shabba
Something shabba
10 gold rings like shabba,
Something shabba
She got me through like shabba
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in the Benz like shabba
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She got me blowing like shabba
Something shabba
Gwan go up the beat like shabba
Something shabba
Bounce to the beat like
Something shabba