Luyện nghe bài hát Housewives (Remix)

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

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

Pockets is full of the hope the
I never wrote
Tell em' me and my bro Doe came
for the only
Franklin them folks owe me
Bassy you my nigga, I got the loud
and lit
Went to a bit, but ain't pay off
all my
Now I'm back in the from rapping
for
A nigga been searching for
And guess I found?
Black Lip join my diocese
Warn the people on the legion
I'm a Dreamvillain major keys
Think DJ Khaled Mavis Beacon
Soulo found the and lit it back

Back to back, like I'm mad at Meek
Burning brain cells with my nigga
just made bail last week
Still ducking in the plies like
submissive
my dogs 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, banging
the

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

Soulo up let me get it back
Had to run the borough, bring the

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

And that, that's soft shit
Need wheatgrass
boss up, awh fuck
Got your bitch starstruck, all
Got figures in my offers
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 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 shower big enough to in
With your singer and the

In the party, in the back
Rep the like I'm Pat Ewing
Fiends high as bald
And my product all
Word to Soulo my
I got the and it's lit

Look at 'em sippin' the
You been rippin' us off
Like I do my Saint
She can't to take 'em off
Complimenting my expensive
Turn your to a thot-ty
a bitch cadance made a thizz

All these niggas do is copy, what?
We buying none of that shit, that

For the birds and the is, you just a
gnat to a
However unbalanced that is, this
about
We and desisting y'all, the
teachers dismissing
Insisting you it up
Cole World, in my cup

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

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

Word to Soulo my
I got the loud and lit
Went to a bit
Pissed off my quick
Now I'm in the town
I'm back in the
A nigga been for purpose
There's nothin'
Ab-Soul
By: Ab-Soul, Bas
Additional Drums:
Production by: Ron Gilmore
Release Date 14, 2016