Luyện nghe bài hát Cut Her Off (Freestyle)

Starin' at me the damsel in distress
I go go and they dancin' on my neck
Flawless no enclosure we fuck with VVS
off in the club in this cardiac arrest
Her arrest
dancin' to my song
I'm a plug who make music I'm like Tego
Still I'm bout that gangsta' shit so please don't rub me
I need to see you naked no clothes when I get home
Slighty narcissistic bae so please read me wrong
Dickmatized her, dick amazing, now she blowing up my (won't leave me alone)
Bitch killer
Up in her cervix she 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 come me
Whipped up at the gas station bought a box of Goodies and a
sixty dollars on pump four cause the gas tank like empty
Won't play the game 2 Chainz, ain't riding around but I'm gettin' it
Pull up at the trap, I'ma text ya like "I'm over here come get it"
fucking with Brittany
Told her "I'm sorry" she say she me
Entangled in my conversation as if I'm a Judas she at me different
Would we get in trouble for fucking each other cause I use to fuck with sister
I heard that your pussy get wet as river and need some assistance
Oooooooohhh it ain't to fuck yo' bitch dog
Yo' dog
It nothin' to fuck yo' bitch dog x2
Nigga, you and yo' big dog
Retawdid' my aura, I'm too intelligent that why you bothered
Know it's a name; don't what to call it
My name is but she call me Awesome
South by was performing in Austin
Ignored the BS and I ain't no talkin'
Can't see you niggas, my in the car
Don't make me spray this bitch Mad Marvin
(Bitch what you ain't hear me?) Bitch don't me spray this bitch 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 your families while you up in the skies
out Roy riding nigga' diping through that nine
I'm loving on Lil I met her at a Second Line
Winners Associates still I'm out my mind
Dreka booty than a bitch I grip her from behind
Can we a threesome I know that she don't mind
Know it's warmer than a 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 then we rip
We a couple don't trip
We a power that trick
Bread Winners service we'll buy bitch a new whip
Broke 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 this bitch like Mad Marvin!