Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

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

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Uh, I my neck like "bling"
My like "blau"
niggas jacking my flows and stealing my style
You niggas sounding so old, I'm looking now
I'm 'bout to cop a Bugatti, these niggas "How"?
'Cuz I'm and I get it
P on my fitted
knockin', who is it?
My money come them bitches
bitches don't come with money
Niggas be funny
My bank account full of commas, and my be full of hundreds
with me, smoke an ounce with me
That nigga sellin' bricks? Tell him a house with it
My nigga like a receiver, run a route with it
He you how to get it in and move it out with it
I say, all my talk bricks
My don't rap
I'm the only one spittin', my sell crack
Say, talking that shit, oh I be in that Trap
Riding around with Mac, whoa

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

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