Luyện nghe bài hát Fat Albert (Remix)

I got stars in the roof of my car,
Recognize you are, girl
Jet Life this a world
Lowride like my OG's, who wore them Jheri
85's
Now my Daytons spin same time I roll
Talk my a lil bit 'cause I worked hard
Two laps in the lot show my shit off
Bad bitches tell them haters stay off my dick
Set bubble a coffee pot
Them talking so much but what are they talking 'bout
interior brown leather the stiching, blue berry muffin
They know I'm finna up with something
Rap hustling a lil bit pack running
stacks from it
Racks where we put the hunting guns at
on a Phantom
White on a
Adidas Campus
Stepping on throat, never lettin' go
Blew a pound and they you "go outside to smoke"

Lil Tunechi from New Orleans, Lord
With the chauffeur and the car the two R's, Lord
Lived next door to Jennie that to Beauregard
She broke my and I love her for it
Friends turn into frenemies and come and gone
Cut the check or we gon' cut your bungee cord
Make these jump for joy, make 'em fuck my boys
If they ain't a then they just annoying
This for the smokers and the ones
Pussies get the dildo, I get the done
Back like I something, Weezy F something
Bad bitch 'bout to all my stress for me
Bad bitch stop and poppin' like Steph
Rich laughin' at his bills like Bill Murray
Hot potato on the of the hand gun
Outchea handcuffs like a Ram truck
Out here looking handsome, dancers
see my mansions, get expansions
Tryna see my homeboys in own toys
Kush got my eyes looking like Yoing
Don't no better
got the bitch walking like Uncle Fester
And your homie aloud 'bout what he gon' do
You know your homie ain't homie 'til he bleed on you
You know you never know you love her 'til she on you
You you never know your brother 'til he dethrone you
You Lil Tunechi been a soldier since T-R-U
a heated arguing, we let the heat argue
P-I-R-U like glue
wavy like the sea
And Lil-T just told me to knock the nigga's out
I got a chopper I bet I can a plane down
Pussy ass niggas for a way out
I some kilos to her, put her on a Greyhound
Coming down cloud 9 like a raindrop
I'm 'bout to buy a ring of the of a ring pop
I got some bitches in bikinis Baywatch
And we in Carrollton in a kitchen gettin' take out
Hollygrove

Ya dig, Carrollton nigga
Spitta, fuck me
Tunechi I'm gone