Luyện nghe bài hát They Point

Every time I stop, hoes look at him
car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', pointin'
They like
They pointin', pointin'
like damn

Every I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas one of them
They pointin', pointin'
They damn
pointin', they pointin'
They like

Like Ross, everyday I'm hustlin'
Gettin' off weight (like who?) Jennifer
a hammer, Thor
Shooter,
through batches think I'm hecka rich
Breakin' necks, turnin' like the exorcist
Thumbs up like the button
good, no rib touchin'
Runnin' with a bundle, never
so much bread I got Carpal tunnel
Stock (from where?) Maaco
Beige, a potato
hate me on the outside, love me in the inside
Suck me in the back while I let a friend drive
Half a pound two stacks, half a unit
I stay out here by Sully so you know a been fly

Every I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, want one of them
pointin', they pointin'
They like
pointin', they pointin'
They like

time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, want one of them
pointin', they pointin'
They like
pointin', they pointin'
They damn

My some'n serious, mansion on a hilly
Main that nigga got cheese than a philly
tied but a nigga still trippin'
I'm Richie high, I'm dancin' on the ceiling
marry a hoes, I just marry checks
That's how you on top, missionary sex
Rubberband business, you heard of that
I got the talkin, know you scurred of that
None less than ten figures, you know what I'm
sales, show money, not including merch'
Club full of bitches, full of Franks
Blunt full of weed, cup full of
Me going raw dog, no way in hell
I risk my life it be a cold day in hell
But bitch take it off, here we go show and
And I'm that pussy like I'm fresh out of jail

Every time I stop, hoes look at him
Every car I drive, niggas one of them
They pointin', pointin'
They damn
pointin', they pointin'
They damn

Every I stop, hoes like look at him
car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', pointin'
They damn
pointin', they pointin'
They like

Parallel while I'm ghost riding
Black diamonds man I'm profiling
I'm so fly man I a co-pilot
So I might let your ho drive it
Lil' hair pullin' man I like sex
Dropped out, I never passed a drug test
You know my lingo baby mingle
So I got a thousand dollars of singles
I got racks in the cargo of my
Still, still give her Nathaniel
Life a gamble so I had to a bet
These Air Max but make a check
took me out the streets but it's still in me
I been sellin' work since we had Bill
I'm the voice of the so they still listen
On the back of the milk carton, ceiling

Every time I stop, hoes look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of
They pointin', they
They damn
They pointin', they
like damn

Every time I stop, hoes like at him
Every car I drive, want one of them
They pointin', pointin'
like damn
They pointin', they
like damn