Luyện nghe bài hát Arrangement

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[Verse 1:
I got yo bitch layin' naked the bed, no rosary
Stackin' up this bread a banker, just a fee
She refill, so I get that ho a B
Niggas on the sideline "Who the fuck is he?"
Bitch I'm mac gun, you can me Cody B
overseas, passports all over me
White leather seats like coca leaf
Every I crank up the woofer sittin' on a key
I'm Gucci buckled up, house note on my
button-up like I'm walkin' round on the beach
Blind hoes notice me in my Range Rover
So they come and talk to me like Jodeci
Smokin' in the morning, and when I go to
presidential man I think they 'about to vote for me
Any event we like a frat, no toga sheet
If money the combo [?]

If you ain't talkin' cash, don't say
In the VIP we shit
I'm in the lookin' like a bank statement
If you cash, I can make arrangement
Walked in the club, pay shit
Broke niggas hate, caus' ain't shit
I'm gettin' to the cash pockets on
If you cash, I can make arrangement

[Verse 2: Childish
Cody Sr., pushin' mean ether
You don't know Childish, me neither
Atlanta, flyest nigga in a Waffle House
If it ain't money, man, we ain't got shit to about
Kennedy compound, my 20-room
So big my ex-girls ain't gotta out
If you ain't talkin' cash, say shit
My bank account look like when kids break shit
Ooooooo, if I'm breathin' I can it
Watching all my dreams get together an ampersand
the new shit, mixtape management
Show these dummies how to do it, all I my ten percent
Porsche brand new, passed 'em a hundred
Yeah my girl 5'2", even her growth
It's the nigga y'all knew back when I meal cards
Now my meals free when I don't the fifth star
We can make arrangements, old Cambridge
Meetin' with the moguls, make 'em and they owe you
It's the kid you used to talk about, I'm people get up on it
On Worldstar and I ain't have to have a nigga
Flow's always cold, keep the whole soul
Never left that shit, a nigga's always constipated
Got the change for my cousin on froze, no more movin'
Flossin' hard, ice king, no Finn and Jake
or hate you gotta say the hype is something handsome
As as all of 'em bloggin' I'm living Richard Branson
talkers still talk, haters on my billboard
Used to the Q home, now I hang with schoolboys
So iconic, Black Kennedy shit
Man I'm so ironic, man ratchet need a fix
Droppin' new shit and the get the splashback
Don't be surprised when he ask you the cash at