Luyện nghe bài hát Floyd Mayweather (OG Version)

Ayy, ayy
This real talk turn shit, to God
We just gon' call this drip, you know I'm sayin'?

Ayy, ayy
Little bitch, you ridin' niggas' like a bitch, damn
Little bitch, you ridin' niggas' like a bitch

I got, six brand new on my wrist
I got six Forgiatos on my
I got fifty foreign on my dick
I'ma nut in all 'em hoes, let's have chicks
Nigga tried to hit a lick and
Tried to run I caught him like a fish
catch his ass with the whole clip
I'ma beat they ass up like Ron
nigga ran like a Miss
I got your up underwater tryna kiss
I'ma gon' and and take a piss
We done her legs and fucked her face

I'm sellin' rain, RIP to Prince
When I was behind the fence they treated me like a
So much jewelry on, her gettin' tense
1017's the ones you don't diss
And you can never be like 'Wop you snitch
You make me mad, I have a threesome with bitch
I'm from Custer Atlanta, yeah the 6
I make one brick to two, I know a trick
walk and limp my chopper is my walkin' stick

Cash out on the whip I don't want no
VVS's hit G-starr V-necks (yeah-yeah)
Chop the top off Stringray Corvette (yeah)
Two with me, they on molly, they on X (yeah)
Took my to the club, pulled in a vip
some ho to the hotel, made 'em strip
She sucked me loose I had to that bitch a tip (yeah-yeah)
Everybody smashed that ho, that the realest (yeah-yeah)

Everybody got they ready to dip, Europe
UK 25, 000 dollars on a
I just-I just found out rats can use lips (yeah)
I got, I got, I got me a thirty clip
I got one in the hand, one rounds on my hip (yeah)
Aye, okay, Lil Dora said I was with a skill
My lawyer say it's guaranteed he appeal (yeah)
I got a bad bitch wit' me and yeah she

it, I tip
I sip, I dip (it's lit)
Grip, I
I killed, I
All I eat is lean no lie and (oh my God)
Put that, put in my girl (straight up)
Makin' porno videos and stills
Turn that, turn that to a (drip)
anywhere we go (yeah)
I bring the
I your nose (straight up)
Ether, my mamacita
Stay away Lucifer, she sexy in that all beater (yeah)
Dynamite no up
you fly from India, have you fly from China
I won't feel you honestly, up for these nighters
Pew-pew-pew,

I'm in Vegas spinnin' Thugger with my
I can't love these bitches, in love the rip
I was this shit just for my peers
I would put inside my blood, my sweat, my
Do shit all on my own, don't need no deal
Diamonds 'round my neck, gave me a chill
Lately been flyin' on them Lears
Flyin' cross the world, these bitches me

Flood her bank with bands cause she feelin' me
cash on delivery
If it's a on my clothes then it's double G
I don't like hoes, ain't no cuffin' me
All my diamonds dancin' they Bruce Lee
Check out my smile I got some new
Pop a molly now I'm in the air
Cloud nine and I'm smokin' like the bear

We at the Clearport, you never there
I even care, lil bitch that's how it is
I do it for my fam, 20 racks on
Bitch we blowin' gas, roll me up a
Now what you think a young nigga grindin'
I sip it I sleep, I might overdose
She made it out the and left that dope bowl
Get them bricks from my momma, she got loads

you mean you get it from your mammy hoe? Yeah
Diamonds all on my chin, all on my folk
Piercin' in my nose, in my nose
Giuseppe open toes, diamonds on my
I just got a family pack of Choos, damn
I just bought a chopper and I'm ready to use it,
I got a lot of bitches comin' by the
I got a lot of bitches, by the few

Big di-diamonds but we call 'em
All these think I sell dog foods
I spend thousand on my fuckin'
Pull up in Ave, it cost the Christian Loubes
Nigga watch your mouth, we ain't cool
Boy you sell the molly, that's a fool
Take this out and shoot