Luyện nghe bài hát Fuk Faces

Me and mama, we exchange the fuck faces
Pour the liquor up, made me go brazy
Coolin' you down, you me win

Me and lil' mama, we exchange the fuck
Pour the brown up, made me go brazy
Jump in the Benz, all 10
you down, you makin' me win
Took her to Chanel, she lost her mind, went
Introduced her to the real diamonds, no

Chrome heart, clip, frame, that's when you know you it
way you drive it, if it's turbo, baby
I get NBA money, KD
I can go 100 rounds, nigga, don't me
all the way down, bitch, slay me
drip, AK me
Baddy, baddy, than Janet Jackson
Feed ya racks, ya expect?
Got Stella McCartney, your back
Grey Poupon, to the connect
Canary stones all on neck
Tough man 'til morning, me respect
it over, girl, I'm obsessed
Keepin' me focused, I'm

off your Louie V, bitch
Hermès on feet, bitch
Dior on your sleeve,
Red when you sleep, bitch
Wipin' off your V, bitch
Hermès on feet, bitch
Dior on your sleeve,
Red wine when you

I'm a motherfuckin' king, what you
Yeah, my fanny pack is a pet
Get the bust down Patek like you
I'ma spoil you like a brat, you a
Hermès on my elbows to my knees, bitch
Look down at stilettos, double C's, bitch
Drivin' a big B with the wings on your seat,
be down on my team, can't be a weak bitch
Gotta tell me all secrets, can't be sneaky, bitch
If you shy, tequila and get freaky, bitch
We up in the sky, G60
'Fore you tell me a lie, we could fix
too many diamonds to get seasick
Presidentials for my daughters and my
Treated you like family, that's how I keep it
I'm a man of my word, me at the Four Seasons
Stamp your passport up, I allegiance
Get your Visa for if it's needed
I can't see your ex-nigga, no reason
We all learn and we live and needed

off your Louie V, bitch
Hermès on your feet,
Dior on your sleeve,
Red wine you sleep, bitch

Me and lil' mama, we exchange the faces
Pour the brown liquor up, me go brazy