Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

I know why you mad, nigga,
I know why you mad,
Jahlil Beats, at me!

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Uh, I said my neck "bling"
My wrist "blau"
These niggas jacking my and stealing my style
You niggas sounding so old, I'm like now
I'm 'bout to cop a Bugatti, niggas like "How"?
I'm young and I get it
Biggest P on my
knockin', who is it?
My money come with them
'Cause bitches don't with money
Niggas be looking
My account full of commas, and my pockets be full of hundreds
Bounce with me, an ounce with me
That nigga sellin' bricks? him bring a house with it
My nigga like a wide receiver, run a with it
He show you how to get it in and move it out it
I say, all my niggas talk
My don't rap
I'm the one spittin', my dawgs sell crack
Say, y'all that shit, oh I be in that Trap
Riding around that Mac, whoa

I'm gettin' money, I'm fucking
I got a hoe that be on that pole
And she be on that pole
And that that she fuckin' [?]

I like bitches and money, I like and bitches
Yeah she famous, we fuckin, but it ain't none of yo
All niggas be hatin', I don't fuck with them niggas
I let them niggas keep hating, I keep on fucking bitches, wassup