Luyện nghe bài hát G Lollipops

[Chorus:
Gangsta ass
Your bitch got a sweet

[Verse 1:
I make art, niggas make hits
I make from the heart and what you make is shit
Softer the couch, step up, get knocked out
Poppin' bottles in the club, I'm just chillin' at the
Playin' war games with 4 in your name
Don't get high, stay fly and inside lane
Tame as a derriere but it scarier
you try to test the best in your area
Aerial attacks and and wax
Like an Annabelle tale, but scarier in
Where the rappers at? the rappers at?
They told me real rap is dead, I had to laugh at
How is it dead if Forever?
Better than the worst but is still better
The and Bruce, I deployed the troops
The devil is a but these boys the truth

[Chorus:
ass lollipops
Your got a sweet tooth

2: Fashawn]
Okay I her a cavity, you hate that it had to be
Regal Rhymesayer, Mister Laver, majesty
Lettin' my nuts hang like Tiffany had his
y'all toss salad, anything for a salary
You call it a triumph, I call it a
I turn competition to casualties
Converse with my rollo, I call him
One I'm certain if it hurtin' 'em I know
I'm an introvert, a street kid, was never Vert
I'd rather pen a verse, call it audacity
Where did he get the nerve, usin' no
Nigga, you curved by labels and hoes
on your clothes, another day I suppose
You portrayin' a rose, I say you a troll
And it's his toll by the way human go
I give a F-U-C-K what he sold
It's

Fashawn]
Gangsta ass
Your bitch got a sweet

3: Prof]
I'm in the Ford escort
With 4 escorts with high scores
Indoor dro next door
In class with them hickey neck
too much sauce, that's too much sauce
Had to turn to Pookie, Baby, that's too much
As far as I'm concerned, I don't fuck with the price
Rappers days ain't been in a fist fight
You never know homie, I be a fraud
This chick I'm fuckin', she treat me like a god
I'm poppin' in the VIP all day
I'm an industry plant, I'm just the long game
Bitch never a rhyme in my life
And after the club, I'm break your wife's hymen tonight
Shout a couple dudes for a in rap
Turn up, turn up, fleek, fleek, bruh how was that?

[Chorus:
ass lollipops
Your got a sweet tooth