Luyện nghe bài hát Cut Her Off (Freestyle)

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