Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Boy (RIP Bankroll Fresh)

Riding by my lonely
No with me but it's on me
him 24 shots like he Kobe
Or him 23 shots like he Jordan
Hop in the foreign, bitch is stolen
What you a fed? you out here
Don't ask no questions, that's just how niggas get boy
Ain't nothin', bring hell, send at a hot boy
Coolin' how I cool, I worried 'bout an op boy
How you lookin' for me when I'm on the block boy
Never trust a rat and I fuck with cops boy
on, why you lovin' that bitch? that's a thot boy
I thought you better
Spend my old money, now I need some new
Fucked on your bitch, my shit, told her do better
Fuck that bitch think that you better?
My flow new leather
Hot as top in the coupe weather
And I tote that Baretta
It's on me like ketchup and mustard, we go together
Treat her like my and we don't go wherever
to the court
Boy how you ballin' when you ain't scored shit and you down in the
Ran up my numbers, goin' up north
My old bitch and my new go back and forth
[?] out me and my bitch
I used to be broke, now I hop out in the shit
I bagged the bitch with a whip on some Coolie
Just to donuts and flex my [?]
Hop out a beam, on the knee, better run
if this lil bitch start to spit, get him hit, then he done
And I put shit on my squad
I put that shit on my gun
a tie game, we up one
Far as beef shit, they want
Niggas on the same streets we run
I be in the field and I took L's
Man was boss shit, now I ain't goin' well
I done got jacked and I tell
Cause I'm really real, them be frail
Why you trust niggas? be hot
to the feds, nigga be cops
Niggas be snakes, they want I got
So I a forty next to my guap