Luyện nghe bài hát Housewives (Remix)

I got it
I got it, it's lit, lit

Look at 'em the sauce
You been rippin' us off
You niggas just the most like

Pockets is full of the from the
quotes I never
Tell em' me and my bro Doe came
for the only
Benjamin Franklin folks owe me
told you my nigga, I got the loud
and lit
to college a bit, but ain't pay off
all my
Now I'm back in the town from
for
A nigga been searching for
And what I found?
Pastor Black Lip join my
Warn the people on the legion
I'm a Dreamvillain talking major
Think DJ playing Mavis Beacon
found the loud and lit it back

Back to back, it's I'm mad at Meek
Burning brain cells with my nigga
just bail like last week
Still ducking strays in the like
bitches
With my at the top and we in heat,
fuck all
I'm in the box
Six feet the gravel, casket
made of 47 karat
Hear the trumpets blow, Jesus
the

Look at 'em the sauce
You niggas been us off
You niggas just talking the most

Soulo hold up let me get it
Had to run the borough, the city

Got the in my head, yeah, yeah
Been a year I fit in fitted caps
Go and tell them niggas Bas
brought the East back, eat
play my album and repeat that
Niggas play your album, hear weak

And that, that's soft shit
Need some
Better boss up, awh
Got bitch starstruck, all fuss
Got figures in my offers
My how the times have
I leave tour and go buy the

I see the snakes, I see the
I see 'em straight designer

I just got out in L.A
I get my at the thots, but she can
not
If she had her way she'd be the

Got a big enough to dance in
With your singer and the

In the party, in the back
Rep the like I'm Pat Ewing
high as bald eagles
And my product all
to Soulo my nigga
I got the loud and lit

at 'em sippin' the sauce
You been rippin' us off
I do my Saint Laurents
She wait to take 'em off
my expensive jeans
Turn housewife to a thot-ty
Thought a bitch cadance made a

All these niggas do is copy, wait
We ain't buying none of shit, that

For the birds and the fact is, you a
to a pterodactyl
However unbalanced that is, this
about
We cease and y'all, the
dismissing ya'll
Insisting you it up
World, codeine in my cup

Look at 'em sippin' the
You niggas rippin' us off
You niggas just talking the most

Pockets is of the hope homie
'em we came for the dope only
For the only
Benjamin Franklins them owe me
And we ain't buyin' of that shit
And we buyin' none of that shit
And we buyin' none of that shit
(You niggas just talking the like
Housewives)

Word to Soulo my
I got the loud and lit
to college a bit
Pissed off my scholarship
Now I'm back in the
I'm in the town
A been searching for purpose
There's around
Featuring:
By: Ab-Soul, Bas
Additional Deputy
Additional by: Ron Gilmore
Release Date 14, 2016