Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen

I'm like hey, wassup,
Seen yo pretty ass as you came in the door
I wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, her to my stove
her how to whip it now she remix it for low
She my trap let her hit the bando
We be counting up watch how far bands go
We just dope, talking matching lambos
Got 50 60 prob 100 grams though
Man I swear I love her how she that damn pole
Hit the strip club we be bands go
hating we just call them fans though
In with the money I ain't never letting go

And I get high with my
I just left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby,
And I get right my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby,

And I get with my baby
I just left the mall I'm getting fly my baby, yeahh
And I get right my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies my baby, yeahh

I hit the with my trap queen
all we know is bands
I might snatch up a Rari
And buy my boo a
I might just up a necklace
Drop a on a ring
She ain't want it for
I got her everything
Bitch you up on the
Ride with me where I go
Remy boys got
up hella bands tho
I'll fuck in benz hoe
Fetty Wap I'm living fifty
K how I tho
If you checking for my pockets I'm

And I get high my baby
I just left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby,
And I get right my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking with my baby, yeahh

And I get right with my
I just left the mall I'm getting fly my baby, yeahh
And I get with my baby
I be in the cooking pies with my baby

I'm hey, wassup, hello
yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, her to my stove
her how to whip it now she remix it for low
She my queen let her hit the bando
We be counting up watch how far them go
We just selling dope, talking matching
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 though
Man I swear I love her how she work that pole
Hit the club we be letting them bands go
Everybody hating we just call them fans
In love with the money I ain't letting go

I be smoking dope and you Backwoods what I roll
Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that's
I'll run in ya house, then fuck ya ho
Remy boyz are re-re-remy boyz are nuttin'