Luyện nghe bài hát I Love My Bitches

A ago, I gave a chick a hundred stacks
Straight to Neiman Marcus, young bitch had a heart
Aww man, I love my
Bottles, Beamers, New Benz's
Barbies, ballerina's and
Streisand edition Bentleys
Bricks, big face in bundles
Boy, I'm a boss, I from the jungles
God forgives and these killers
In a room of heathens, good niggas die alone
Better start taking as I'm taking tokes
The hood see you die and they taking votes
My vision always mentioned
My women sit in coach
Aww man, I my bitches
kissin' a dark skinneded vixen
Fifty, sixty racks, I might go a hundred though
Jet owner, G5, where you go?
Fuck your ex's baby, really, that's past?
Load up carry-on's and all it is is cash

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Aww man, I love my
Aww man, I my bitches
Aww man, I love my
East to West coast, all my bitches

Tryna' bring you my world, baby
Just there, You the canvas, I'mma paint the picture
You never met nigga, you know, fuck it, take it

Am I really a narcissist
Cause I wake up to a bowl of Lobster
And I wake up on some shit
With a view and half my niggas swappin' bricks
It's just a way of
For the king of diamonds, so I gotta stay
Fifty cash in the Louis for the chicken
Started in a neighborhood and now we on to things
Large of my constituents
Combination to the safe, to the Benjamins
Living to the fullest was the emphasis
Making love to J's "Reminisce"

It was all just a week ago
Paper tag on the Panamera, my blow
My bitch sittin' cute, she her panties home
the dick of the don, I'm talking Miami's own
Money like (LeBron James), money (Dwyane Wade)
(Play it right) two off the dealership in the same day
(Say it right) paid like Clayton, Mark Duper
Soon as niggas start hatin', start
along, money longer than Olajuwan's
Lotta one's, all the bitches gotta model
Tongue pierced, dick sucked, said "I once"
Fifty million, I'm the only one got it done

Aww man