Luyện nghe bài hát Floyd Mayweather (OG Version)

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

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

I got, six brand new on my wrist
I got six on my fist
I got fifty foreign hoes on my
I'ma nut in all 'em hoes, let's some chicks
Nigga to hit a lick and missed
to run then I caught him like a fish
I'ma catch his ass with the whole
I'ma beat they ass up like Ron
Pussy ran like a Miss
I got your bitch up tryna kiss
I'ma and shit and take a piss
We done fucked her legs and her face

I'm sellin' rain, RIP to Prince
I was behind the fence they treated me like a prince
So much on, her pussy gettin' tense
the ones you don't wanna diss
And you can be like 'Wop you little snitch
You make me mad, I have a with your bitch
I'm from Custer East Atlanta, the 6
I one brick turn to two, I know a trick
Don't walk and limp my chopper is my walkin'

out on the whip I don't want no rent
VVS's hit under G-starr (yeah-yeah)
Chop the top off Stringray Corvette (yeah)
Two bitches 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 bitch the (yeah-yeah)

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

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 that in my (straight up)
Makin' porno videos and stills
Turn that, turn to a film (drip)
Yeah we go (yeah)
I the snow
I fill nose (straight up)
Ether, my mamacita
Stay away Lucifer, she in that all white beater (yeah)
no whine up
Have you fly from India, you fly from China
I won't feel you honestly, strap up for nighters
Pew-pew-pew,

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

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

We at the Clearport, you niggas never
I wouldn't even care, lil bitch how it is
I do it for my fam, 20 on gifts
Bitch we blowin' gas, roll me up a
Now what you think a young grindin' for?
I sip it till I sleep, I might
She made it out the hood and left dope bowl
Get them bricks from my momma, she got loads

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

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