Luyện nghe bài hát Bubblin' (Kaytranada Remix)

at you go
Okay you
Look, go
Go
at you go
Okay you

One in the hand, one in the bag,
at the cash, look at the cash comin' in
Come get your man, this lil buggin' me
Did you see the bag? Quit all that
Don't need to me that, I don't want none of it (yeah)
niggas mad about it, had enough of it
Woah, watch you're sayin', how they're poppin' and shakin'
Got me hot as a laser, my deep and iratin'
And we act a for the paper
Had a and I made it
El Camino on
Vintage Guess over
Put the bread on me
Bitch you bet bake it
Piggy flat in a blanket, I just roll out today
I might just roll out to Vegas, back to my old ways
Pop the roof from the hoes and do blow all day
at me baby
Look at me
Don't I look like a
I'm 'bout to clean out the
D-don't I look like somebody just be bodyin' everything
All that talkin is great but I don't be I air it out
All the have gotten easy to bury
I'd rather drown in them Hendrick's, I'd kiss on my Mary
I been way longer than I been rich so until it levels out
Imma take mama to the Marriott and wear it out
Took me so to get it, gonna spread it out
Let 'em know all about it when I'm and gone

One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
at the cash, look at the cash bubblin' (okay you bubblin')
Look at the (look)
(go)
One in the (look)
One in the (go)
One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
Look at the cash, look at the cash, (okay you bubblin')
at the cash (look)

I'ma need all the fries you can me
All the hot sauce, all the pie you can me
Better be all or nothin', don't have me in the
You be all you can, get higher than the limit
for the Dumbos
Plenty slides, I shuffle
Hit the with my young bitch
Isaac Hayes, Ocean
But the old hoe with the stick
my slippers at the function
It's hard to run in Gucci
Chick I thought you you didn't have a husband
I'ma stud, no
Jackie Chan, no
Can't kill up with the
drippin' from the cutthroats
No Lord, not me, I can never be the one you wanna for
Money, money, the
Guns, the Ferragamo store
R.I.P. to times I was broke
Hopped in like the 911
Matte black, clean
prezi's in an envelope
Cookin up
Waitin for the
outta town
Patience thinner her pantyhose

Get over and empty your pockets
I don't do
my prisoner, you do what I tell you to do, get over here
Haha, gonna get nasty about it!
[?]
Frank! Cool it,
the fuck outta this!

One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
Look at the cash, at the cash bubblin' (okay you bubblin')
at the cash (look)
(go)
One in the (look)
One in the (go)
One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
Look at the cash, look at the bubblin' (okay you bubblin')
at the cash (look)