Luyện nghe bài hát Bait (remix)

[Verse 1: 2
Work, work, work, work, stashed up at my girls
weave killer had on Louies in my mug shot
Yeah, yeah, one shot, two shot,
I pull up with this mutherfucker fish tailing
And Im raw, fish
Bloomingdale and Marcus
I the beat and make it a carcass
Shop at Fifth like its a target
Cars are the size of apartment
Im up so dont try me
roll is my I.D
When I pulled out she in
Make your main girl my side
Listening to old Jay-Z
One eye open CBS
So Promethazine Im VIP at CVS
Long way EBT
time I spit its a DVD
And I dont care if she got on a skirt
Ill take her and do her like homework

[Verse 2: Rick
Creeping on the campus in my new
Cover of the Post, Solbiato apparel
Ross and Folarin, women
Got them thugs with me, yeah, we that business
Im talking Ambition, I spell it for you
Rev up the Lamborghini, and it for you
My pockets fat, somebody check my pressure
Red Bottoms a stack, there goes a bidder
I cant no ones, only tens or better
Since met me he only rode a Benz or better
MG, we millionaires
Shawty my bait, she say she scared

(Wale)]
Bait, bait, bait, bait,
Whos on my Whos on my line?
Im up, these bitches calling me
Bait, bait, bait, bait,
I snatch girl if youre slipping
on my line like Im fishing I got that
(Work, work, work,
Yeah you I got that work
Im why baby leave
Im why fathers kirk)
I snatch your if youre slipping
MG not to mention

[Verse 3: Songz]
Touching on that ass, tryna get a
I just had to ask, me if its real
I tryna diss you
Its not an issue
If its fake or if its Imma keep you on my reel, still
baby, wait baby
Why you just get a little taste baby
I never judge, fuck a judge, fuck a case baby
Ooh shawty, you shawty, and be my new boo shawty
Listen, Im fishing, you bitch is missing I got that

4: Wale]
Yeah you know I got that work, second, family first
Money never ever hurt cuz got a lot of perks
Hold up, wait, these dont got no date
It aint gon be no and forth
But I do quite with all the bait
That remix flow, bread, PG though
165 and Im not surprised see my is yuck! My CD gross!
Ghost, white driver, such an Oreo, Im thinking out loud
In the back seat and its getting quite
Point em all out, I can sit em all
Double MG, what about
These SBs aint coming out
God Forgive and We Dont, my circle small you cant get in my crowd
104, that MLK, I gotta be Landover out the way
And I gotta the young boy out of state
We gon rep the city of straight, that bait