Luyện nghe bài hát Flyin Foreigns

ask me "What UP"
Ticket on dat
that Pop-A-Lot shit bitch turn that up louder
We was caine movin, Now we flyin in them nigga

650 for the whole
If you it nigga better come and get it
me at the walmart on jefferson right next door to the thrift inn
All I do is get it in
It was him and his
"You got 2 zips?"

Served him and his man and I
Blue Flipper
Ballin The Clipper's
TrapHouse Digital We Are them
Got on Traphouse
My Bank get bigger
Choppers on Deck, Dont make me the Trigger
off White, mayonnaise
This feelin Handmade
Hennessy and
The City wit my campaign
Next thing you know im down 3-6
In A V-12, No not A V-6
All the hoes on my
Its like A movie you see this
Twain Gotti and G Son
Im trappin till the police
Hit my cellie if you need
I DOA sheet em
Swervin thru the city know my name
Pop-A-Lot
Ballin, But it A Game.

All I did was on my way to cashing checks
Mr Bank of Deposits on Deck
I was At the Fargo like what do you expect
Ridin the trap wit the city on my back

jumpin like Jordan
Pass Of Magic
Ballin like did

We was caine movin now we flyin in them foreigns
No students

2

They said im not A
foreign Broad
In A Car
Dessert eagle Go "BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM"
That be my body guard
Laughing all the way to the
Like HeHe har
Buncha Soft thet ain't hardly hard
The topless like this Mardi Gras
Gotta Bad bitch Molly
French accient bon
And she pop Molly
She turn up and she hard.
She friend named Connie
Be "Pop-A-Lot ohhhh My GOD
I GOT ALL YOUR YOUR FLOW GO SO HARD"
Next thing you know she wanna blow the whole
Im ridin round in A Chevy servin Hemi
Im tryna turn this Chevy into A
Niggas know your boy pack heat A sauna
And I be in the city any hood that I
Everybody know Pop-A-Lot
trunk fulla stinky smell like I farted
All the bad bitches in the hood holla
Smokin Narcotics Nigga I got it
Shawty please me
This Trappin shit ain't
You won't eat if you ain't hungry, You get Captured if your
Im the MVP im tryna Score
"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"
Feds in the Door.....

All I did was on my way to cashing checks
Mr Bank of Deposits on Deck
I was At the Wells like what do you expect
Ridin Thru the wit the city on my back

Trap like Jordan
Pass Of Magic
Ballin like did

We was caine movin now we flyin in them nigga
No exchange

All I did was flex on my way to checks
Mr of America Deposits on Deck
I was At the Wells like what do you expect
Ridin Thru the trap wit the on my back

Trap jumpin like
Of like Magic
Ballin like did

We was caine movin now we flyin in them foreigns
No exchange