Luyện nghe bài hát Bowties

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I'm in the black with no tags
Got doors on this like a school bus
Hop on in
Take you for a ride a loaded ruger
So cold that I might a coat rag
Look bitch you only need two
That's crystal Catfish Billy smokin' hoopla
All around the south I blow
That leather that's nubuck
You ain't ballin' ruthless
You ain't rollin' up on a new
I'm all the Glock fuck no jag
I got this bitch on four's like two
Two and this is lubed up
Treat MC's a new slut
Yeah bitch I'm
go tell yo' pap' that his boy's said howdy
You want to make it but would I, I doubt it
These hoes are bad weather, always
I'm a kill bitches dig these ditches and
Rocks up out this chevy trunk before you dead and
Cause we peelin' off in red Bugatti with bowties

(Oh, oh!) just me and that (Bowties)
(Oh, oh!) with a motherfuckin' (Bowties)
(Oh, oh!) you want to see that pistol wave (Bowties)
(Oh!) Me and that box up clean and smooth (Bowties)

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All black Chevy I'm a take it to the car
Shouldn't drink and drive but I got some at my condo
Blonde ho, with me 'bout to fuck no for convo'
Want it because I let her hit the and the blanco
stroke, I'm a swing the wheel like a golf pro
Hit it the back she look behind and saw my charm glow
I took a picture of her pussy for affective
So she got the steppin' like she me through the mind boat
inside my seat my speakers beatin' like a bongo
Bumpin' Box Chevy me and 'Wolf a combo
Anyone want it us can get it they beggin' for attention
Miley Cyrus when she twerking let her tongue show, dumb though
Why you blaming us you done gone broke
Rap's killing shit like Matt did in Gunsmoke
I'm just up while you gettin' dried up like a ancho
Chilling but really still feelin' like I'm on my grind
So I'm like a rhino, coming off the instagram
Northside Atlanta and I got it, to get a gram
Servin' out my window like a want a drink, it's ten
Use a better pad now they it up and let me in
Leather interior until get another print
Of my shoes, hit the inside my Chevy then
Hit the gas till the moon we never land
Ain't nobody fuckin' Slumerican put that on my Chevy

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to the mall like fuck you
Give me Mickey D Super Sized
Got a fresh of J's like two new crack heads
Shoelaces spud loose, bounce on it
Coffee full of shake and they breakin' up an ounce on it
on the hip gettin' high as a brimstone
Thrown on the tip of a ball the symphone
Lean some of them on the wall and limp home
mellowin' out of a Chevy Enzo
I put the on it
Have a bitch put the couch on it
Take a bitch I put the south on it
Take a ride on the one
You talkin' shit I might put the on it
It would be Yelawolf hate ground
Butter on the seats like crop
But I fuckin' no country crop
Puts in the heart of a country cop
Everytime that I get stopped
Boy those some nice wheels but you turn the music down
Cause it ain't the big
Ran off the law nothin' but a ticket
From a fuckin' hick with a stick and midget with midget and bowtie