Luyện nghe bài hát Hitlist

Sex and aromas
lanes and corners
Sky gon rain for us
We gon and pour up
She wit that lit shit and I'm the man on ya hitlist
She wit that lit shit and I'm the man on ya hitlist

1]
It's a been a minute, ya watch
Girl I'm right back on yo block, so wit all the talk now
I been chillin on the top, your new man kickin rocks, all I do is the sauce now
Hit the store, get some more let's get up
You and me been fuckin since the bus fare
My new girl on yo mind so you care
Take me to yo new spot we gon there
Cigarillo
to hit it now it's better
Put my in the blender
Swear to God it ya wetter

2]
She bounce on it a pogo
On that drink she go
Used to hit we was local
Used to lay my vocals
At her crib
when I met her had to scoop the bitch
She what it is, fuckin wit the kid
Picked me up in her
tell your mom I got ya
In the house wit some and robbers
They ain't to do shit dem my potnas
Take yo ass back to Kennesaw
Bougie ass man I swear they all hate
Say she see to my songs like all day
So I'm gon pop back up where ya mom

She tryna up, burn up, and fuck me
be surprised if she say she love me
Girl that's the gas talkin, stroke got that ass talkin
It's been a minute, seen you wit dem hoes and they ignant
I know a couple that hit it
Just say the right name I'm all up in it