Luyện nghe bài hát Housewives (Remix)

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

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

Pockets is full of the hope the
I never wrote
Tell em' me and my bro Doe Burger
for the dope
Benjamin Franklin folks owe me
Bassy told you my nigga, I got the
and lit
to college a bit, but ain't pay off
all my
Now I'm back in the town from
for
A nigga searching for purpose
And what I found?
Pastor Black Lip my diocese
the people sleeping on the legion
I'm a Dreamvillain talking major
Think DJ Khaled Mavis Beacon
Soulo found the loud and lit it

Back to back, like I'm mad at Meek
Burning brain cells with my that
made 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 underneath the gravel,
of 47 karat gold
Hear the trumpets blow, Jesus
the

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

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 them niggas that Bas
brought the back, eat that
Niggas play my album and repeat
Niggas play your album, hear them

And delete that, soft shit
Need wheatgrass
Better up, awh fuck
Got your bitch starstruck, all
Got five figures in my
My how the times changed
I might tour and go buy the

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

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

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

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

Look at 'em sippin' the
You niggas rippin' us off
Like I do my Saint
She wait to take 'em off
my expensive jeans
Turn housewife to a thot-ty
Thought a bitch made a thizz

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

For the birds and the is, you just a
gnat to a
unbalanced that is, this ain't
about
We cease and y'all, the
teachers dismissing
Insisting you it up
World, codeine in my cup

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

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

Word to my nigga
I got the and it's lit
Went to a bit
Pissed off my quick
Now I'm back in the
I'm back in the
A nigga been searching for
nothin' around
Featuring:
By: Ab-Soul, Bas
Additional Deputy
Additional by: Ron Gilmore
Release Date July 14,