Luyện nghe bài hát Big Wings

Fuck me, run and get hit up
We hit every and we hit all your men up
She do every squat and she do sit up
She dance everyday and she every bit up
I everyday and I sip when I get up
You heard I say, yeah, I sip when I get up
And work I'm a hell of a nigga
Smoke on loud like just yell at a nigga
Confidence high, I'm a nigga
bitches do not want a regular nigga
My slime got them bricks doing nigga
That's numbers and like a calendar nigga
That's numbers and squares a calendar nigga
of you squares or you regular niggas
'Cause shots come from like pop, abracadabra nigga

I the clique up on everything
I put sip up in everything
You hit ya up she never came
She was with me up in
I hit ya clique up on
I take two clips up in
I'm coming I'm shootin' up
I just bought my some Vera Wang
I just bought myself Alexander
I just myself some new Louie frames
I got 'em prescribed 'cause I'm as fuck
Or is it that I just wanna see you again
Got 'em
I got a
I got a
I got a
I fuck up a up on everything
Tie my up to the bed frame
Twenty-two footer, Venus, 11 flat footer, Serena
Drink codeine like it's
My bitch
I come from Mars I from Viscida
Fresh out the womb I knew I was a
Who keeping score I beat 'em

And I got some really big wings, over New Orleans
I pull really big strings, my wingspan like Yao Ming
My tight like Yao Ming
I smoke some really big
I sip the whole
I a mill in fifteen
And got really big dreams
Yo a really big fiend
Yo bitch a big fan
But I got no Ceilings
I got no ceilings
I ain't got no
I got no ceilings

Man a high, on to be alive
I'm sippin'
And TMZ I died (Damn)
I run bitch-slappers
Your don't impact us
Our bitches
Your bitches
You just a rapper
But we don't point at you
We them hammers at you
More than hammer dances
We the pineapple, we fill it with purp and we never settle
We take the Mac-11, we point that bitch right at your (Pow)
And world is mines
I'm mines
I'm sippin' (Sippin')
Oh we talkin'
Oh we lean?
Oh you up?
Finna fall
at the smile on me
Spent a couple hundred on it
And the been drove me crazy
Over thousand miles on it (Damn)
she gonna lie for me
I say you lied to me
She tell me that's my
I say "bitch you lied to me"
why I fuck 'em all
love 'em all
With the off
'Cause husbands dogs, yeah
And to top it off, all the is off
And it's season, but the season's heatin'

And I got some really big
I got a really big
Been of some really big schemes
I popped a really big beam
I popped a really big beam
I rock some big bling
I sleep on really big
With a thick queen
I sleep with a really thick
On a really big
She know I pick screens
She I'm really big ting
She said I'm doin' big things
I should be doin' big scenes
On a big screen
You see you had really big dreams
And a grind
I fuck her clit up on
I put some sip up on
I put sip up on everything
I put sip up on everything

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