Luyện nghe bài hát Back On My Grizzy

LIL
on my Grizzy Lyrics

Bitch im on my grizzy,
Young money ya at?,
Two and a mic,
the Dj run it back,

Bitch im on my grizzy,
Young where ya at?,
If you fuck wit Money,
Yougn Money you at?,
Like the energizer bunny wit a pack,
Boy that drummer drummin, like B-r-r-at-at-at-tat,
Or B-r-r-rump-bum-bum-bum,
Im so but im a Giant like Fe-Fi-Fo-Fum,
bought a new crib, And insides so dumb,
Got some money put away, the hurricane come,
Im a shame huh? yea i know yea i know,
I go out the country to get all my and my hoes,
And i go out my way to get my dro and my doe,
Cause, I love it more i do my hoes yes i doess,
I got gasoline out my pours,
torch,
I got glasses like that white boy Storch,
And a porshe,
I got for tha scortch,
Snipers at porch,
by the forts,
And we up courts,
The juss a bitch,
The jury dick,
Im a blood,
And i dont that crip,
I that kutch,
name Bubba,
First Young,
name Stunna,
in the office,
Take notes im talkin,
Smooth as a boat floats when im walkin,
I boast im ballin,
I to be ballin,
When im on the wit bitches man the money keep callin,
You aint till ya son'll be callin,
Tellin you where to the money in the mornin,
Ok you zombie mover instead,
Thats you walk in ya house and everybody dead,
I can a shit where i stand,
Where i stand...and you pussies piss in ya pants,
You a man your a hoe,
I can him with the flow,
And then play the guitar at the funeral,
Big so they drinkin big shots,
And my gam go Saddam and missile launch,
The Corrain call me Chain,
Listen ma, i dont karate, but after the brain, i kick you out,
You niggas like tony romo, no homo,
And im all about my money, i get paid for yeaa,
Im the man in this bitch, they say talks wel..
Im tha ventriloquist,
And if i ever jump, il land in ya bitch,
Boy that hoe than my hand and my wrist,
Boy im cooler than a fan and a mint,
And when im done this track need a couple bandages,
I be wit and im above average,
Im a ass star like a fuckin asterick,
You niggas see me, im on my casper shit,
so much game, i fuck around and lap a bitch,
If love a grocery, i juss bag a bitch,
And you kno im gonna score Deion after picks,
Im rollin on a pill, she get that mornin dick,
And when my roll down guess whut i did after it,
I popped and some patrone shots,
I pop popped and took some Grey shots,
I pop popped...yea..
Money bitch, and if you niggas wan' do it , we chop chop,
Leave ya on tha block,
We pop cops,
And aint no rights on my block,
I got shop,
I got that dro, i got them pills, i got yay,
Give it to hoes and watch them bitches freak away...