Luyện nghe bài hát Cut Her Off (Freestyle)

Starin' at me like the damsel in
I go go diamonds and dancin' on my neck
Flawless no we don't fuck with VVS
off in the club in this cardiac arrest
Her arrest
Maliyah to my song
I'm a plug who make music I'm Tego Calderon
Still I'm bout that shit so please don't rub me wrong
I need to see you naked with no clothes when I get
Slighty narcissistic bae so don't read me wrong
Dickmatized her, amazing, now she blowing up my phone (won't leave me alone)
Bitch killer
Up in her she screaming its murder, her face in the pillow
Pulling her hair, while I nibble her ear, and I'm her slow and we all in the mirror
up, Oh well
Left a ho at the
Bungee jumping, my line chirping, bout' to go and me a sale
(Bae don't leave) You trippin', you can stay here or with me
up at the gas station bought a box of Goodies and a digit
Need sixty dollars on pump four cause the gas like empty
Won't play the game like 2 Chainz, ain't riding but I'm gettin' it
Pull up at the trap, I'ma text ya phone like "I'm here come get it"
Buggati fucking Brittany
her "I'm sorry" she say she forgive me
Entangled in my as if I'm a Judas she look at me different
Would we get in trouble for each other cause I use to fuck with your sister
I heard that your pussy get wet as river and possibly some assistance
Oooooooohhh it ain't to fuck yo' bitch dog
Yo' dog
It ain't nothin' to fuck yo' dog x2
Nigga, you and yo' big dog
Retawdid' reading my aura, I'm too intelligent why you bothered
Know it's a name; know what to call it
My is Kevin but she call me Awesome
South by Southwest was performing in
Ignored the BS and I bout no talkin'
Can't see you niggas, my in the car
make me spray this bitch like Mad Marvin
(Bitch what you ain't hear me?) don't make me spray this bitch like Mad Marvin
Hold up, I I don't get tired!
Blessing in disguise, for those no longer here while we out here on our grind
May God be with families while you rest up in the skies
Shout out Roy nigga' diping through that nine
I'm loving on Lil I met her at a Second Line
Bread Associates still I'm out my mind
Dreka booty bigger than a bitch I grip her from
Can we have a threesome I know that she don't
Know it's than a sauna; stroke her for a long time
Bae' told the "get here"
she got off in the bitch ear
Got to feelin' on her, never been molested came out her clothes we rip
We a couple don't trip
We a couple that trick
Bread Winners Escort service buy bitch a new whip
hoes car break down can't afford to get the bitch fixed
Fake bags in a air mattress can't afford to get the shit
Plug, I'm in the
Thought I was sleep you went in my picket
Bitch I ya' (Oh my God!)
Don't make me spray bitch like Mad Marvin!