Luyện nghe bài hát Yea Hoe

[Hook: Young
My lil' popping at your brain like yea hoe
My nigga we won't do no same like hell no
Brand new Yeezy Boosts they kick you in face you go
If you got pepper spray you back up you ain't a foe
I be the richest, I be the
I got an ole bad and she my mrs
I to kiss it, I want to lick it
I want to bend that over and let's get it

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi
Ok I might out in a 'Rarri yea
I got to get my dough I stack my yea
Looking at my chain white gold I'mma call some names
mind your bitch salty yea
She calling me
Swerve that bitch while she walking aye
Diamonds on my clearer than blue rain
Had to get up and go get it it was no way
Now a days me and my we hotter than summer days
Told bitch suck on the hit and I nut in your mother's face
Me and Thugger do so well on earth cause we outer space
Like boy you so don't talk about money we got the case

[Hook: Thug]
My nigga popping at your brain like yea hoe
My we switch won't do no same like hell no
Brand new Yeezy Boosts they you in your face you go
If you got pepper you better back up you ain't a foe
I be the richest, I be the
I got an ole bad and she my mrs
I to kiss it, I want to lick it
I to bend that muhfucker over and let's get it

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi
You me that bitch was cool, that bitch was loose
Pull up in my Boosts
Ya I follow no rules
Ya my car it don't got no
Ya hit her so hard she [?]
Ya lil' bitch she not new
Ya Rick all on my shoes
Ya your [?]
money, counting money, now I'm the man in my city
Fuck with some Z's, with me b, driving around in a Bentley
to the hood, got a lil' bitch, bet you Lil' Uzi gon' hit her
Lil' Uzi leave bitch dripping
She mad at me out Remy
Smoking this gas, popping these Xans, ya you I'm a lean sipper
Ain't about money why is you talkin? I smack you with my hand
Uzi cool like a fan ya
My new she got a man ya
All these hoes they my ya
Walking around with all bands ya