Luyện nghe bài hát Lob

Ooh, ah

Pop a wheelie no hands, put it in the sky
Threw that bitch a lob, threw bitch a lob
make her dance, put you on a job
Threw that bitch a lob, that bitch a lob

Money bag, yo, go a chain, hundred bag
Backwood if you really that smoke
your type, only niggas that ain't broke
Dance in Jimmy Choos, ayy
Your color a bottle of Yoo-hoo
That big old dude, I point and
with the truth
Case start actin' boof
I can't refuse, she with
Least she fighter the moves
I threw that lob like I went to Duke
Lil baby, it's right 'cause she da man
Walk it like I it in these Vans, ah yeah

Pop a with no hands, put it in the sky
Threw that bitch a lob, threw that a lob
make her dance, put you on a job
Threw that bitch a lob, threw that a lob

It nothin' to me
Jewelry cold one degree
I'ma it all, it's gon'
from a hundred feet
Rory don't do nothin'
Don't sleep at the Tree
Bad run at me like
Can you give me somethin' to
She go long for the throat, my son her
And she all on her own
a sponsor
I all this cash
If I do my right
You just do a
I go the smash
stupid fast, bitch, I do the dash
It same type of shit
will get you to crash
Just who in first
Don't know who in
I just the bag, if the truth be asked

Pop a wheelie no hands
Put it in the sky
that bitch a lob
Threw that a lob
Money her dance, put you on a job
Threw that a lob, threw that bitch a lob

I tell that she a fan
I'm a rock with no band
I get in advance,
I do my money dance
Can you throw it back on me by
You a bad bitch, you ain't
I just walked in a brand new bitch
And a star clique, you can suck my dick
Rest in to Lil Peep
a Xan in the whip
Swervin' on a
on your bitch

Pop a with no hands, put it in the sky
Threw bitch a lob, ooh that shit a vibe
Ooh, ah