Luyện nghe bài hát B Boy

All that ass, Lord mercy
All that champagne, bitches thirsty
Verserchy, no up, I meant Versace
I prolly pull up Roberto over
Puffin' on Cali, prolly out in the
Sippin' on something
Bitches twerkin' like
Twerk, twerk for a real nigga sellin'
I won't tell a word
I been on that shit, way back
Philly nigga, but I'm laid back
Get shot in your head your Maybach
Homey D Clown I don't play that
dirty, riding dirty, I say hi to thirty
Call your dog, I call my dawg and he'll buy a
Try to school me, I'm out here early
dealer, Puma life, back of this soccer jersey
Mink draggin', tell I'm swaggin'
All these karats I'm tryna lure in a rabbit
Just to put it, on my
you doin? I'm doin' fashion

Okay, I walk with a limp and I talk a slur
I might wear every single chain and mix it up my fur
I might get single drink and mix it up til I blur
I the bitch get on my lap, but don't you get on my nerves
I need that bag 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 I might one, two, three, round four it
Got her for it
Yeah, nigga overthink, never under
Yeah, I understand, your over, I'm so unimpressed
Yeah, and she tryna me raw, unprotect
But if I don't have that rubber on it I feel
Yeah, and I got money under my eyes, ho, cause I ain't sleep
all Goyard too cause I ain't cheap
Finally Famous, Aura Gold is my
And I put everything in like I-N-G
And we flyin' private you could bring the gun on with us
I got freak to 3rd base, she tryna run home with us
And I got comma on comma on comma on comma, on
And I ain't about no run on sentence
Yeah, nigga hot headed so I need that Chili
Put my P up on her head like that bitch is Philly
And I wheelie in that pussy like my Meek Milly
On my way to meet
Lawyer up the deep deep dealies
I got rich decided that ain't rich
When I did it big, bitch, I decided ain't big enough
Pres, who you diggin up?
Who that that you hating on, but just can't get enough?
Fuck, the jig is up, bitch

I'm like Madoff when I off, scheming on niggas' payoff
I never take a day off, your stash is short like Adolf,
You should lay off on the talk cause you're fake, dog
You never pushed no yay, dawg, ain't see no keys like Ray
Me and Meek in the Maybach, we get Wale and off
We got your bitch in a big house, she in hype like "Hey, Ross"
Get money, Dreamchasers, we ballin' like the Lakers
You ballin'? Nah, you a faker, you prolly a fader
I'm at your house on the hill, I fucked your girl and neighbor
You thinkin' Khloe know me, I'm in the car dashin' haters
I'm in the Kardashian, get it? I'm lyin', can't I
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 fall like a ball when she bends
My from Harlem and Philly all get it in
Your bitch come and we fuckin' her and her friends
Get money, Dreamchasers, we hard like the Lakers
You ballin'? Nah you a faker, you prolly a fader
Come get with the Dreamchasers, we ballin' like the Lakers
You ballin'? Nah you a faker, you prolly catchin' a
I'm at house on the hill, I fucked your girl and your neighbor
I'm at your on the hill, I fucked your 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

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