Luyện nghe bài hát Cinnamon Toast Crunch

I was hungry as hell writing shit
I even give no fuck
go

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It ain't no glitch when heart stop
I've been that since the start, Doc
wanna trap me, that smart cock
But I him pull out like a park lot
I'm counting bank in a Rover
At the most, gave me shoulders
But now I'm making pay for it
Like a new fit, like
You never do it, watch how I pursue it
Money, I've doing, I need life insurance
Bitch yo money little, so we call you
Been there, done that like a motherfucking
Yeah, the nice, sending so polite
Spent it night, Monday got it twice
Out here living life, bounce with the rice
They say money talk? I see why shy
Sweatsuits in the studio, running the B-side track
I buy these other hoes real suits
'Cause I'm everything that they
Bitches really got it twisted, I'm not talking one litre a cap
I don't fuck with none of these bitches, not even Siri on Google
is full for the hater
I'm not 'bout to wait her, broke bitch see you
It's levels layers, they offering paper
They want me to sign but I'm acting like
Ain't to shit, bitch, bye
10 Mill of that dry
Good dick'll make you your eye
Then I'm dipping a french fry

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I just pull up and I spray up like I'm toast crunch
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I pull up and I spray up like I'm cinnamon toast crunch

My got munchies, soon auntie gon' cook
They blowin' like the Big Bad Wolf
Tellin' me stories on everything they
But I don't repeat shit but a motherfucking
be irkin' me, beat her 'til burgundy
Went through emergency, now she need
Now that you of me, you should be worried, G
Saying "first of all" lead to a first degree
her I'm not to be played with
Fuck who that lil' bitch with
You cross me, I'ma cross you
the cross on a first-aid kit
Get more than a bruise, get put on the
I'm talkin' to you, so put on a
Got nothing to prove, don't up the mood
Been makin' more noise than
I'm not just talking the music sign
Money love me, don't confuse the
Pay me first like a ride
I keep jumpin' like the Puma sign
No one me pause, bitch!
You're smelling like dog shit!
numbers like a call list!
Closet a mini mall, bitch!
up the flows, when I do it, it's raw
These ain't even got a verse that could touch me
Pack the straws, when I'm at those
'Cause I drag bitches, I like to be comfty
Feelin' like I got comin'
Fake rappers sold nothin'
Everybody tryna hold
drippin' like my nose runnin'

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I got bitches wanna box me like I'm toast crunch
I pull up and I spray up like I'm cinnamon toast crunch
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I got bitches wanna box me like I'm cinnamon toast
I just up and I spray up like I'm cinnamon toast crunch