Luyện nghe bài hát Cranberry Juice

Ran up a check and I look back
Don't your bitch, that hoe was wack
What is you doing? Run up a
She to argue, I won't react
Blow me a 50 and it right back
I am a bitch, I am a mack
If it about money
don't hit my jack
If it about money, please don't hit my jack (wooh)
presidential, you know it's a lack
I put the and the gang on my back
She in her feelings, I get attached
She on the molly, she to collapse
I'm from the mud so you know I
You is a bitch, you ain't no dap
Got to know my bow and a trap
Might hit the block and shoot me some (wooh)
me a Gucci fur just for the winter
She want to fuck 'cause a nigga a
I could fit 20 hoes in a sprinter
You are not gang, please do not
Why they keep testing me, you know the
Uncle got chickens, I'm sesame
It's a necessity, you are not me
Thanking the Lord 'cause I he keep blessing me
Why do you question me, it no flex in me
Pop me an ecstasy, I'm tryna
She try to on the lou and got stuck
Hopped out the beamer and jumped in the
New Valentino hoe, these ain't no
That hoe a bird, she want to get plucked
Bitch I'm on fire, I wait to erupt
Most of rappers gone run out of luck

stop, go hard
Shorty thick, oh
Big bank, big
Backwoods, no
Look up, see
Look up, see
I'm scorched, she
on 40's
Big horses, new
Where the at?

Extortionist, made a
That coco, she

I take my time with this shit (I my time)
And I worried about none of you niggas lil' bih
I grind for this shit, I did
Bih let me do I do, ooh
You it cost for this view, ooh
22 on my shoe, ooh
I let it like a zoos, ooh
I'm known for the rules, ooh
And my came with a pool, ooh
No I'm not with dude, ooh
Shorty she that I'm rude, ooh
Whip look cranberry juice (whip)
tryna fuck on your girl (fuck)
True story, pour me a (deuce)
Get on the and abuse (abuse)
You I'm never gone lose (abuse)
Swim in money like Scrooge (Scrooge)
Bitch you ain't got no (no)
Rich or be broke, nigga (choose)

Whip look like juice
Just tryna on your girl
True story, me a duece
Get on the and abuse
You I'm never gone lose
Swim in that like Scrooge
you ain't got no excuse
Rich or be broke, nigga

Ran up a and I didn't look back
Don't want your bitch, hoe was wack (wooh)
is you doing? Run up a sack
She to argue, I won't react (yo)
me a 50 and make it right back (yo)
I am a bitch, I am a mack (yo)
If it about money

Please hit my jack (no)
If it ain't money, please don't hit my jack (no)
Truck presidential, you it's a lack
I put the north and the on my back (yo)
She in her feelings, I can't get (no)
She on the molly, she to collapse (wooh)
I'm the mud so you know I adapt (yo)
You is a bitch, you ain't no dap (no)
Got to my nigga bow and a trap (yo)
Might hit the block and shoot me some