Luyện nghe bài hát Childish

(Chorus: Norco)
DJ
Why you mad, I'm rich?
Or you mad cause I might be yo' bitch? (Nigga)
It my fault that you love that bitch (Nigga)
It my fault that she love my dick (Nigga)
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you on me, that's childish
Why you trippin' on me, that's
Why you trippin' on me, that's

(Verse 1: Norco)
I cut class for the red
Tryna double up the price is right
I whipped up the raw for the Mulsanne Bentley
Dropped a like a rodeo night
Your boy got the bitches in a bidding
They act like Miami Vice
I got knocks than a Jehovah's witness
And I keep it more lit than the Church of
First things first, mack regardless
This french rosé got me acting
They throwin' but I disregard it
I'm way too smooth to be catching
I picked her up in the Martin
Dropped her off in a Delorean
Spritz Clive Chris on my Mason
your bitch smell just like the Asian market

(Chorus: Norco)
Why you mad, cause I'm
Or you mad I might be fuckin' yo' bitch? (Nigga)
It my fault that you love that bitch (Nigga)
It ain't my fault that she my dick (Nigga)
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you trippin' on me, that's (4hunnid)
Why you trippin' on me, childish

(Verse 2: YG)
I know you heard me on the (True)
I know you me everywhere you go (True)
Your girlfriend me all yo' attention
Aw damn, that's shit I shouldn't mention (uh-oh)
I do shows, I got dough, I got
I got a - sex tape that leak
If I - fuck with you we got beef
Thats why I move how I move in these
His bitch on my dick so he her
He don't know we go back like John and Mecca
He searchin' through a phone a presser
Found out his bitch a late texter
trippin', cause she's wildin'
But she grown, he act
All trips she was taking a pirate [?]
She ain't had no money, now she it

(Chorus: Norco)
Why you mad, cause I'm
Or you mad cause I be fuckin' yo' bitch? (Nigga)
It my fault that you love that bitch (Nigga)
It ain't my fault she love my dick (Nigga)
Why you on me, that's childish
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you on me, that's childish

(Verse 3: Norco)
I'm dipped off lean, OG, and
Bitches get fucked like I'm Suave
Blunts get like a RICO statute
I spit Pac at the Paparazzi
Im a problem, my refuse to drop me
The club like a coop and the flock me
Revenge of the hood, tryna stop me
finger pig [?], that's enough to block me
Got a gold lucky charm a Mayan
It look I hit a lick on a pirate
Dope dick will leave a drip in sinus
My video will your phone with a virus
One stand, that's the shit my clique's on
My in her mouth and I tell her to get gone
Babysit the kids while a the kid's mom
In love cause I'm and she knows the dick's bomb

(Chorus: Norco)
Why you mad, cause I'm
Or you mad cause I might be fuckin' yo' (Nigga)
It ain't my fault that you love that (Nigga)
It ain't my fault that she love my (Nigga)
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you trippin' on me, that's
Why you on me, that's childish
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you mad, cause I'm
Or you mad cause I might be yo' bitch? (Nigga)
It ain't my fault that you that bitch (Nigga)
It my fault that she love my dick (Nigga)
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you trippin' on me, that's
Why you on me, that's childish
Why you trippin' on me, childish
DJ