Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Being Sober (remix)

*Cue sharpie mustache, ski goggles, matching polo zip up/wall, and bad autotune*

YZ x2
(indiscernible) x2

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Going ham on your bitch, man shit is crazy
On the couch, in the house, man you
Getting all the bread, man this shit is
You know that and the team so fuck you pay me

1:
Aint nothing more than the haters
I with the green in the mean, alligators
Stay lean, score TD (touchdown) like the Raiders
Money getting buff like Schwarzenegger
Waiting for my time, so forget to tip the waiter
We a of dream-chasers thats about to go may-JAH (major)
Whip looking foreign, through the Himalayas
Glock looking crispy, yeah Im a Fish Filet-YAH (No available)
Bullets look nuggets, and Im a Chick Fil-Et YA
Never been sweet, wed die before we pay up
Got bitches cooking, wipe my oven, ni**as flippin bricks
Got some bitches wasting time, my

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2:
Man, she text my she say the money on!
She say my money grown, Im sober
Never party alone, your a lover
A butter...pussy unknown...???(incoherent mumbling)
They hit you a raindrop
Money stack like chips
Money take time, tock
I never been a
And caught my on lip-lock
Everybody knockin we playing knick knock (?) --- (drop beat)

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3:
YZ so
de mane, my fan d (?)
Aint stopping us
You boys at Wendys
all ....(incoherent mumbling)
I got papers, I got papers so my trees grow
Got a stripper bitch, stand the pole
Cause she say I trained her right, and she loving the (?)
Young you do it better, and flyer than
I go to the mall, yeah I ball like
I never been a bitch or know what I cant
(incoherent mumbling)..........FINESSE!

YZ...Finesse (x2)

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