Luyện nghe bài hát Bait (remix)

[Verse 1: 2
Work, work, work, work, stashed up at my spot
Hair killer had on Louies in my mug shot
Yeah, yeah, one shot, two shot,
Damn I pull up with mutherfucker fish tailing
And Im raw, fish
Bloomingdale and Neiman
I take the beat and it a carcass
Shop at Saks like its a target
Cars are the size of your
Im swagged up so try me
Bank is my I.D
When I pulled out she in
Make your main girl my piece
Listening to old Jay-Z
One eye open CBS
So much Im VIP at CVS
way from EBT
Every time I its a DVD
And I dont if she got on a long skirt
Ill take her home and do her like

[Verse 2: Rick
Creeping on the campus in my new
of the Washington Post, Solbiato apparel
Ross and Folarin, couple
Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about business
Im talking Ambition, I spell it for you
Rev up the Lamborghini, and it for you
My fat, somebody check my blood pressure
Red Bottoms a stack, goes a double bidder
I cant throw no ones, only or better
Since Wale met me he only a Benz or better
MG, we millionaires
Shawty my bait, she say she never

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

3: Trey Songz]
Touching on ass, tryna get a feel
I just had to ask, tell me if its
I aint tryna you
Its not an issue
If its fake or if its Imma keep you on my reel, still
baby, wait baby
Why dont you just get a taste baby
I will 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

[Verse 4:
Yeah you know I got that work, women second, first
never ever hurt cuz rapping got a lot of perks
Hold up, wait, these dont got no date
It gon be no back and forth
But I do quite with all the bait
That remix flow, Mocco bread, PG
165 and Im not see my flow is yuck! My CD gross!
Black Ghost, 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
SBs aint never coming out
God Forgive and We Dont, keep my circle small you cant get in my
104, MLK, know I gotta be Landover out the way
And I gotta thank the boy out of state
We gon rep the city of Folarin straight, bait