Luyện nghe bài hát AssShots (Remix)

[Intro: DJ (Childish Gambino)]
Is it too to ask for lyrics?
(Alright, alright)
(Royalty has never a track together)
I it's 2014 man, c'mon really
(Well I we would get everybody on the same track)
You niggas could a lot by now
(I'll go first)
Mountain

[Verse 1: Gambino]
Give a fuck these haters man
I'm the flyest that there's ever
I'm reppin' Stone Mountain
You my show is sold out
You know my is so loud
still about his business
Stay up out my
so vicious
When niggas talkin' shit, shut they mouth, catch what is
I up in the party, we took all the bitches
They love how I move, we might need a
God damn, Summer like son of Sam, I'm killin' niggas
with models and a couple strippers
She love my music so I in her
Damn I'm decent, Liam
I'm over, you plain sober
up and you finished last
I'm nigga, that's tear gas
Woooh, now I'm
Was that Bitch you guessed it (Oh shit!)

Steve G Lover]
I bet you I can that ass hot
bae, drop it like a ass shot
Say my sixteen will make ass hot
Song done, drop it a ass shot
Boy stuntin' got ass hot
Go on nigga, drop 'em a ass shot
Jump on this beat and get ass hot
Go on girl, it like a ass shot

2: Steve]
I am, the prince, two cups,
Our team, got money, hard, so don't hate
off, no way, we run it, it's too late
We smoke sour, that flowers
I just blew, a
My girl, so sweet, like brûlée
But still, she that hood, red Kool-Aid
We on top, toupée, I got hits, touché
I just did in one day
I just flew out to
I'm independent man and still doin'
Young King so got me lookin' like lazers
Atlanta housewife I can ya like Phaedra
So play my, I'mma play ya
Get bands, then head to la
My is bias
My brothers the owner, fuck with 'em get
G-lover fire, that flame is saliva
We're riders that got Nick now
Make 'em drop you like Mariah,

[Verse 3:
Start her off gin and tonic, mine's a double
Out in Vegas fool, you know I'm double
Double your car note, double your rent
shit but house money, I ain't spent a cent
Mo' money mo' problems, yeah official
I just throw cash at it, that's my issue, it's
So I feed my boo boo hard that moo moo
If she need mo', then girl I you, bye
But ain't no lookin'
Cause I it's a salt pile (you salty?)
I'm goin' Chevy with metallic gun style
No door handle, she high tryna how
While my auto looks like Girls Gone Wild
That's top off, nigga drop
Slidin' with yo' dame
OG baby, watch ahead for that air plane
Fuck with my money, and I'm at your house the mail came
You meet the Swank lion, mode, untamed

[Verse 4:
Big have you seen her
She got the dope breath, all white
like Serena, maybe Trina
Shit I don't know, they got ass
So of course he came to you all these courses
And you can't ignore 'em, cause hoes adore 'em
Words hot, don't 'em
I just speak up, so ho, keep up
Please ho, up
Ok, ok, ok, she getting money, no way
I met her on a Monday, but I fucked her back to
I told her she my Brandy, I'm her one and one Ye
Till she drove off the in her '97 Hyundai, bitch