Luyện nghe bài hát Trashwang

Sawed-off I eat
These clothes they though
Straight from the of the Supreme store
Don't a fuck about these hoes

Hold on, run that shit
(This is a DJ Stank exclusive)
I the black kids to like me for this one, man

Trash
CIV
Golf
(Screaming throughout the song)

Bitch I'm with the fucking
Big dog, cup of egg nog
Don't give a fuck shit but clips and
Camp Flog
I eat those
These clothes they though
Straight the back of the Supreme store
Don't give a fuck these hoes
just slob knob in New York shows
Thirsty for the clit till I'm not
Jordan trip, bitch I got it poppin'
Me and Jasper coffee shoppin'
to the board see a lotta boxes
Bitches see a boy and mouths are frothing
Chains

Trash Wang
we da killa
You can tell 'em, "Golf
And buy the stickers"
OF or Wolf
My niggas is my
let the skateboards fool you
Know niggas that triggers

Trash Wang, nigga, what's up
Trash Wang, nigga, what's up
Trash Wang, nigga, what's up
Wang, nigga, roll a blunt

Trash Wang, nigga, that's up
Trash Wang, nigga, that's up
Trash Wang, nigga, what's up
Wang, nigga, roll a blunt

Wolf Gang, Golf Wang, yeah, them niggas are
Tighter than a straight nigga goin' to
Locked in a box, nigga, off them
I can finally the bail
My are bad
She's pretty normal looking with a nice ass
Now hop off my dick, it
We, Bitch, Mob, Task, Force, Lil, B,
Speaking of the
Y'all niggas cornier kettle
Y'all couldn't smoke crack or heroin in a Ops plane and reach my level
Ate some bugs and I made carats
y'all niggas' bullshit, y'all cherish
I'm 21, I a party but
Difference is, didn't have a ferris

Bitches dancing I'm back
I that
cop that motherfucker bimmer nigga
I race
Keep talking that
I'll pull card
Get chipped like that nigga Stomp The Yard
Don't with Jasper
He a
He and his mother fucking grandma your family scarred

Might fuck around and be a goat named
Sorry, got a little
It's probably all the meth Walt Jr.
Wolf Gang, up in this
Red Riding is pissed
Somebody tell Tegan and Sara to come and a-

Trash Wang, nigga, that's up
Wang, nigga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, nigga, what's up
Wang, nigga, roll a blunt

Trash Wang, nigga, that's up
Wang, nigga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, nigga, that's up
Trash Wang, nigga, roll a

for days
White is slaves
Niggas ain't with that
My got aim
100 before 18
200 I hit 6 feet
Nigga we bout it it
Yo try to suck my dick

Hold up my
Flocka Flame
Pull up in the
Cock and aim (ouch)
Spit my verse on the Gold
I'm loading up the nine shouting Wang
Your tattoo
It say my
Santana
Nigga bird
team
Selling
Paying all ratchet's phone bills

(What)
Y'all niggas it was a game
We shutting the motherfucking shit down now
It's over for you niggas
I'm here with my nasty Nak', Mr. Versace
Wolf Haley in this
Jasper The Motherfucking
And my nigga, G
We this shit over
Its shut down for you niggas
I got the
Im bustin' at bitches heads nigga
Fuck all you
Its hot in here

Odd Wolf Gang bruh we Kill 'Em All
Golf sticker on that Trash Wang
Nigga that OF poppin Loiter Squad, Flog Gnaw
yeah you niggas know them seven letters long
Yeah, Wolf up in this bitch
Golf up in this bitch
Life up in this bitch
OFM, banging on motherfuckin' FM
Nigga, you thought this was nigga

(gunshot)
What the was that