Luyện nghe bài hát Ms

1]
What's I see?, niggas tryna act like G's
Got A$AP, got with me
It's a new day, no Black Eyed
that shit, mhm mhm, yeah, that's that shit
(You ain't got no Flacko in Serato?)
Mothafucka better flash that
drink quarts of the Clicquot
Bitches raw of the kilos
Flacko sales of the flico
She knows, went to ATL for my
'Member, I ain't ever have no
Now I got a and a beach home
Back I was rockin' least (2 Chainz!!!)
I was trappin' off at like three phones
Me and made the plan
Then I myself and I gave myself advance
Way before I myself
I'd like to thank myself because I myself the man
It's lately I ain't myself
I'd rather hang before I play myself
I tell her, "throw on the with the pinstripes"
Know the one fit the booty all skin tight, that's right
Yeah, you that shit, mhm, mhm, yeah, that shit
Frontin' you did it for the fellas
Get all the jealous when you do that shit
But my neck is gold, the is froze
Sex and hoes, of both
and girls, perpetual
Sippin' slow, throwed
Comma, I'm decimals
Chill and get
I'm surprised we made it
niggas know the sky's the limit
All I ever wanna do is chill and get
and get faded
Shit, I'm surprised that we it
Nowadays stress
All I ever wanna do is chill and get

I see you take it all off
And she just wanna it harder
And we just end up longer
Can't impress with them diamonds though, diamonds

Talkin' M's
bout M's, nigga, M's
Make 'em talk about, make 'em about M's
Nigga, talkin' M's
Nigga, talkin' M's
Nigga, talkin' M's
Make 'em talk about, bout M's, nigga
bout M's

2]
It's like lately all I seem to think about is M's,
'bout M's
See the thing all up in my bank account
M's, nigga, 'bout M's
And my account say the same amount
M's, nigga, 'bout M's
go in, go ham like Em
Flacko do him, tell worry 'bout them
But I don't trip though
Bruh bruh, yeah I'm with the shits though
My my, I get hypnotized when hips go by
Those tits, thighs (right)
You that shit mhm, mhm, yeah, do that
Do it like you got a point to prove to any
Any dudes that you bitch
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