Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On One

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for Label this Summer

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Two white cups and I got that
Two dyke jawns but tonight straight
Redbox and I do not date
Real G I don't use no cape
I got my I love hip hop
J Cole, Don Trip, Drake, Big
Nigga act we can get improv
on me that's a garlic knot
Tats out and my long
Loud shit, Weird
Like B.o.B., Got
Not one J got a pair or
Folarin bitch nigga in this ho
Shoutout to them niggas who still with me at Interscope
My to blow
is why I'm in this fo'
Women at my
This is oh so much like getting
I make her moist
This is why her mad
I just her bigger O's
He just get her bags
I'm an asshole, so my bitches like it?
I'm why she get
You why she buy the
The tightest writer to write, flower to quote it
I'm zonin; I'm in Seattle with Cheyenne and Tony
up? My sister and them, All my niggas listening
I be one and done'ing like Crawford at Michigan
Realest told you that, Cloey love me more than rap
Bitch I got Kobe game, bitch you got that Kobe rap
DMV we on the map, over for these corny niggas
Wicked go give this shit a coroner visit
There's no for it, these rhetorical lyrics
Talking ridiculous have getting floral opinions
I'm on one, we on but she on E
She so fly, she so fine, but she so shy but I'm a don
No car key and I that
I show fur, no bikini wax
My Moschino fire, bet you never seen that
Swear this closet full of heat, I never need a match
Undefeated, GS in a t-shirt and my hat
Change of scenery, I'm Al Pacino Willy Beaman
Turned into a shark and I got that from all DC crap
Fuck yo bitch to The Weeknd, I ain't speaking bout that CD
But to that OVO, Shout out to the whole T.O
Shout YMCMB, MMG we run the
This the district politicians is fucking goons
And I done seen some old beefs make a of news
A neutral mover, truly cool a bunch of crews
Better keep a shooter, there's always one with something to
for that war, trying to see my daughter walk
Keep in La Perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost
Always keep a dodie on on me, I ain't for Maury talk
A 40 of OE, Casey Veggie my homie
Out in LA Im fakin' switches
This ain't mine, it's Ricky, but shhh tell my bitches
I swear I my music, I truthfully hate this business
I swear it's like this is improving a lot of women
Intuitively and gifted, Too empty, this is
Hallucinating Rufilin, Who is saying is iller?
Nigga, I got that Dilla, Premo, Swizzy
Women front, they get its
She never play no games with me so I never get her
I'm to boast, this lyrical overdose
Niggas George grillin', shit I spit that rope-a-dope
She be sliding on the pole, slide and roll my smoke
boys gon set the mood, yeah, that's word to Hall & Oates
And it's still everybody
I run the Summer, don't plan on sharing
yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine
That bitch, a lot of face, she that emoticon
Got a of haters, but I got more to count
Mohammed got a little mac, don't get shoulder popped
I don't really know a lot, but I hope these know my heart
My Nomo could be found in stores with a only Nomo got
Konichiwa, chain and decent watch
If I'm geechy I can rock three chains on either block
DC maybe PG MMG shit do understand it
The only team powerful? Sasha and Malia family
family, We the family
I give bitches my seed, swear they don't need a nanny
Won't see me in the Phantom til a nigga see a