Luyện nghe bài hát Drop a Bag

If young Metro don't trust you, I'm shoot you

Yeah, hoe
I will blast on ass (yeah, hoe)
I got riders a cab (yeah, hoe)
Send them at your ass (yeah, hoe)
You make me drop a bag (yeah, hoe)
You a hoe, you know we (yeah, hoe)
Fuck and get exposed (yeah, hoe)
on the internet (yeah, hoe)
In real life, you CB4

Perpetrate, impersonate, you too soft to a fade
I got niggas in these streets that touch snow than Christmas Day
Blow my high, lose my cool, you gon' the evening news
They can't find your head to ID you, they don't a clue
It's down on your block, where the bread at?
Catch you sleepin', homie, send some shots, your bed at
Got bitch, like what you thinking nigga, where your head at?
Talkin' all that shit, you wish you wouldn't have said
You a dead man, fill you up with lead, man, niggas, I bring that
They gon' go to war for me, they gon' bring your back (bitch)
And I where you been, where you standin' (hoe)
Ain't no off from me 'cause I don't play that, mane
(Yeah Hoe!)

I will on your ass (yeah, hoe)
I got riders a cab (yeah, hoe)
Send them hitters at ass (yeah, hoe)
You gon' make me a bag (yeah, hoe)
You a hoe, you we know (yeah, hoe)
around and get exposed (yeah, hoe)
Gangsta on the (yeah, hoe)
In real life, you CB4

Everybody know own when you're stuntin'
You fucked with the wrong nigga money
Niggas runnin' in your home when they
Sendin' shots at dome, ain't no runnin'
up on your block, like we got it on lock
Birdie in the block, run up to spot
Runnin' in and out, bet you fuckin' with the
with the opps, tryin' to put me in the box (bitch)
Yeah, I got looking up to me, nigga, I'm a star
Yeah, trap get slow but the shit stop (shit don't stop)
Yeah, nigga ran out but he better not (running)
You could put niggas on but they gon' plot, yeah
Got a couple still on the block
I make me a mil' on the block (mill')
And the way that I wrap them
I could get me a on the block
Lotta ain't real on the block
niggas get killed on the block
Even though they gettin' no money,
Them dumbass be still on the block
I cook that on the block

I will on your ass (yeah, hoe)
I got like a cab (yeah, hoe)
them hitters at your ass (yeah, hoe)
You gon' me drop a bag (yeah, hoe)
You a hoe, you know we (yeah, hoe)
around and get exposed (yeah, hoe)
Gangsta on the (yeah, hoe)
In real life, you CB4

me some pimpin', man
Man, fuck these ol' fake ass hoes on Instagram, Snapchat. Facebook bitches showin' their titties and shit, tryin' to get a nigga's attention. All a nigga's DM, fuck you hoes, man
Now get fucked up