Luyện nghe bài hát B Boy

All that ass, Lord mercy
All that champagne, bitches thirsty
Verserchy, no hold up, I meant
I prolly pull up Roberto Cavalli
Puffin' on Cali, out in the valley
on something drowsey
Bitches twerkin' like
Twerk, twerk for a real nigga work
Promise I won't a word
I been on trill shit, way back
Philly nigga, but I'm laid back
Get shot in head drivin' your Maybach
Homey D Clown know I play that
dirty, riding dirty, I say hi to thirty
Call your dog, I my dawg and he'll buy a birdy
Try to school me, I'm getting out here
Dope dealer, Puma life, back of this soccer
Mink draggin', PETA I'm swaggin'
All these karats like I'm tryna in a rabbit
to put it, on my jacket
What you doin? I'm fashion

Okay, I walk with a limp and I with a slur
I might wear every single and mix it up with my fur
I get every single drink and mix it up til I blur
I tell the bitch get on my lap, but you get on my nerves
I need that bag of green like I lawn mow it
Doe and all Sean Doe it
And I it G, yeah, I ground floor it
And I'm blowin'
If her pussy good then I one, two, three, round four it
Got her for it
Yeah, overthink, never under stress
Yeah, I understand, girl over, I'm so unimpressed
Yeah, and she fuck me raw, unprotect
But if I don't have that rubber on it I underdressed
Yeah, and I got money bags under my eyes, ho, I ain't sleep
They all Goyard too cause I cheap
Finally Famous, Aura Gold is my
And I put in motion like I-N-G
And when we flyin' you could bring the gun on with us
I got this freak to 3rd base, she tryna run with us
And I got comma on on comma on comma, on comma
And I ain't talking about no run on
Yeah, hot headed so I need that Chings Chili
Put my P up on her head like that is reppin' Philly
And I wheelie in that pussy like my nigga Meek
On my way to millis
Lawyer up the deep deep dealies
I got rich decided that ain't enough
When I did it big, bitch, I decided ain't big enough
Pres, who you diggin up?
Who that nigga that you hating on, but can't get enough?
Fuck, the jig is up, bitch

I'm like Madoff I made off, scheming on niggas' payoff
I never take a day off, stash is short like Adolf, Hitler
You should lay off on the gangsta talk cause fake, dog
You never pushed no yay, dawg, see no keys like Ray Charles
Me and Meek in the Maybach, we get and take off
We got your in a big house, she walk in hype like "Hey, Ross"
Get money, Dreamchasers, we hard like the Lakers
You ballin'? Nah, you a faker, you prolly a fader
I'm at your house on the hill, I fucked your girl and neighbor
You thinkin' Khloe don't know me, I'm in the car dashin'
I'm in the Kardashian, get it? I'm lyin', can't I
They say fake it 'til you make it, well, let the fakin'
I got a bitch with fake titties, ass, she all in the Benz
Them titties'll prolly fall a ball when she bends
My from Harlem and Philly all get it in
Your bitch come and we fuckin' her and her friends
Get money, Dreamchasers, we hard like the Lakers
You Nah you a faker, you prolly catchin' a fader
Come get with the Dreamchasers, we ballin' hard the Lakers
You ballin'? Nah you a faker, you prolly a fader
I'm at house on the hill, I fucked your girl and your neighbor
I'm at your house on the hill, I fucked girl and your neighbor
I'm at your house on the hill, I your girl and your neighbor
I'm at your house on the hill, I your girl and your neighbor

What she do? She, just, put heart eyes under my pic
my bitch nigga
Bought her a first class to put the dick in her