Luyện nghe bài hát Housewives (Remix)

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

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

Pockets is full of the from the
quotes I wrote
Tell em' me and my bro Doe came
for the dope
Benjamin Franklin folks owe me
told 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 for purpose
And what I found?
Pastor Lip join my diocese
Warn the sleeping on the legion
I'm a talking major keys
Think DJ Khaled playing Mavis
Soulo found the loud and lit it

Back to back, like I'm mad at Meek
Burning brain cells with my that
just made like last week
Still ducking in the plies like
bitches
With my at the top and we in heat,
fuck all
I'm in the box
Six underneath the gravel, casket
made of 47 karat
the trumpets blow, Jesus banging
the

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

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

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

And delete that, that's shit
some wheatgrass
Better up, awh fuck
Got your bitch starstruck, all
Got five figures in my
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 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 shower big enough to in
With favorite singer and the

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

at 'em sippin' the sauce
You been rippin' us off
I do my Saint Laurents
She can't wait to 'em off
Complimenting my expensive
Turn housewife to a thot-ty
Thought a bitch cadance a thizz

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

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

Look at 'em sippin' the
You been 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 folks owe me
And we ain't buyin' none of shit
And we ain't none of that shit
And we ain't none of that shit
(You niggas just talking the most
Housewives)

to Soulo my nigga
I got the and it's lit
to college a bit
Pissed off my scholarship
Now I'm back in the
I'm in the town
A nigga been for purpose
nothin' around
Featuring:
By: Ab-Soul, Bas
Additional Drums:
Additional Production by: Ron
Release Date 14, 2016