Luyện nghe bài hát Bowtie

you cut up
Girl you you cut up

Crocodile on my
Fox fur on my
Bowtie my neck
That's why they me the gangsta mack
In the Cadillac! Yeah!

on my feet
Fox fur on my
Bowtie 'round my
That's why call me the gangsta mack
In the Cadillac! Yeah!

Noompsy Knightingale
Fresh in that
with no suspenders
My torpedo, you
Need to (Chip, chop it up, shoot the breeze!)
I'm r-o-l-a-i-d-s, release the squeeze or release the keys
To the on her wrist, she can tackle some of this
Smack on on some of this dick tracy
her, book her, fingerprint your hooker
You took her to the club and now her body is full of
Off that Butterscotch Schnapps and Bailey's Cream
She's a damsel in impressed with stylish things
Whatcha mean? (Chip, it up, shoot the breeze!)
In the parking lot we primp, crooked to the scene where I's

Crocodile on my
Fox fur on my
Bowtie my neck
That's why they call me the gangsta
In the Cadillac! Yeah!

on my feet
Fox fur on my
Bowtie my neck
That's why they call me the mack
In the Cadillac! Yeah!

Oh, lord! How can it be so
To put on a pair of panties less a pair of jeans or the leotard
But I got to by complimenting you on your physique
You unique, you believe I'm gon' skeet once I speak
Spoke, spit, spatter, spat and I macked her just that
But it years of perseverance and experience to get that cat!
So why don't I chase this Hennessy down with some of
On your back, like a cheerleader the final stack!
As we strut skip the line through the window glance
We look fine, right on
As we step in the place the crunk we've come to play
Everybody's watching cause furs just hit the door
While the creeping, crawling oh so wicked across that floor
To the V.I.P. where we proceed to give you you need
your hands up if you feel me! Throw your hands up if you feel me!
Cause we well designed, like the finest
good to be fly, so don't you ask me why
I got the ladies in line, because can't deny
So raise your hands to the sky we super fly

Crocodile on my
Fox fur on my
Bowtie my neck
That's why they call me the gangsta
In the Cadillac! Yeah!

on my feet
Fox fur on my
'round my neck
That's why they call me the gangsta
In the Cadillac! Yeah!