Luyện nghe bài hát Childish

(Chorus: Norco)
DJ
Why you mad, cause I'm
Or you mad cause I might be fuckin' yo' (Nigga)
It ain't my that you love that bitch (Nigga)
It ain't my that she love my dick (Nigga)
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you trippin' on me, 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 up like the price is right
Then I whipped up the raw for the Mulsanne
Dropped a like a rodeo night
Your boy got the bitches in a bidding
They boyfriends act Miami Vice
I got more knocks a Jehovah's witness
And I keep it more lit than the of Christ
First things first, imma mack
This french got me acting heartless
They throwin' but I disregard it
I'm way too smooth to be catching
I picked her up in the Aston
Dropped her off in a Delorean
Clive Chris on my Mason Martin[?]
Cause bitch smell just like the Asian market

(Chorus: Norco)
Why you mad, I'm rich?
Or you mad cause I might be yo' bitch? (Nigga)
It ain't my fault you love that bitch (Nigga)
It ain't my fault that she my dick (Nigga)
Why you on me, that's 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 you heard me on the radio (True)
I know you hear me you go (True)
Your girlfriend me all yo' attention
Aw damn, that's some shit I mention (uh-oh)
I do shows, I got dough, I got
I got a - sex tape that might
If I don't - fuck you we got beef
Thats why I move how I move in streets
His bitch on my so he checked her
He don't know we go back like Sean and Mecca
He searchin' through a he's a presser
Found out his bitch a late texter
He's trippin', cause she's
But she grown, he act
All those she was taking a pirate [?]
She ain't had no money, now she it

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

(Verse 3: Norco)
I'm off lean, OG, and Bombay
Bitches get fucked like I'm Rico
get wrapped like a RICO statute
I spit like Pac at the
Im a problem, my label to drop me
The club like a and the pigeons flock me
of the hood, nerds tryna stop me
Middle pig [?], that's enough to block me
Got a gold lucky like a Mayan
It look like I hit a on a pirate
Dope dick will leave a drip in sinus
My video will leave your with a virus
One stand, that's the shit my clique's on
My dick's in her and I tell her to get gone
the kids while a fuck the kid's mom
In love I'm rich 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 my fault that you love that bitch (Nigga)
It ain't my fault she love my dick (Nigga)
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you on me, that's childish
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you mad, I'm rich?
Or you mad I might be fuckin' yo' bitch? (Nigga)
It ain't my fault you love that bitch (Nigga)
It ain't my fault that she love my (Nigga)
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you on me, that's childish
Why you trippin' on me, childish
Why you trippin' on me, childish
DJ