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 and she do every sit up
She dance everyday and she pick bit up
I work everyday and I sip I get up
You what I say, yeah, I sip when I get up
And work I'm a hell of a nigga
Smoke on that loud just yell at a nigga
Confidence high, I'm a arrogant
bitches do not want a regular nigga
My slime got them bricks estimates nigga
That's numbers and squares a calendar nigga
That's and squares like a calendar nigga
None of you squares or you regular
shots come from nowhere like pop, abracadabra nigga

I the clique up on everything
I put some sip up in
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 up everything
I just bought my woman some 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 don't wanna see you again
Got 'em
I got a
I got a
I got a
I fuck up a clique up on
Tie my bitch up to the bed
five footer, Venus, 11 flat footer, Serena
Drink codeine it's Aquafina
My jalapeno
I come from Mars I from Viscida
out the womb I knew I was a leader
Who score 'cause I beat 'em

And I got some really big wings, flyin' New Orleans
I pull some really big strings, my wingspan like Yao
My eyes tight like Yao
I some really big greens
I sip the whole
I sell a in fifteen
And still got really big
Yo a really big fiend
Yo a really big fan
But I got no Ceilings
I got no ceilings
I got no ceilings
I ain't got no

Man what a high, on to be
I'm sippin'
And TMZ I died (Damn)
I run with
Your hate impact us
Our bitches
Your bitches
You just a camera
But we don't cameras at you
We point them at you
More bullets than dances
We take the pineapple, we fill it with purp and we settle
We the Mac-11, we point that bitch right at your cerebellum (Pow)
And this is mines
I'm gettin'
I'm sippin' (Sippin')
Oh we lean?
Oh we lean?
Oh you up?
fall asleep
Look at the on me
Spent a hundred thou on it
And the game drove me crazy
Over hundred thousand on it (Damn)
she gonna lie for me
I say you just to me
She me that's my pussy
I say "bitch you lied to me"
why I fuck 'em all
Still 'em all
the rubber off
'Cause husbands dogs, yeah
And to top it off, all the is off
And winter season, but the season's heatin'

And I got some big wings
I got a really big
Been part of really big schemes
I just popped a big beam
I just a really big beam
I rock some really big
I sleep on big king
With a really thick
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' really big
On a really big
You see you had that big dreams
And a grind
I fuck her up on everything
I put some sip up on
I put sip up on everything
I put sip up on everything

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