Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches

I why you mad, nigga, yeah
I why you mad, nigga
Beats, holla at me!

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

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

I like bitches and money, I money and bitches
Yeah she famous, we fuckin, but it ain't of yo business
All these niggas be hatin', I don't fuck with them
I let them keep hating, I keep on fucking they bitches, wassup