Luyện nghe bài hát I Took Her

Sweet street
that gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

street pussy
Gimme that
Nasty stuff,
I her

I like the red bone pretty feet, slim waist, cute
Girl, if that's you put yo' info in my two way
Girl, you a star me and you can make a
She said the on my chain look like kool aid

And when I'm gone she be missing me school days
Alright, I like a bitch, like a bitch
right, I'm rich and I ain't getting hitched
I'm getting in full, just call me money, mitch

Balling Tony Gynn, I'm never lonely in that penthouse
And all the time a nigga thinks she's at a friends
Okay, the phantom up and bought the bent out
It's baby bitch, I'm hot like all the vents out, ha, ha

Sweet pussy
that gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet street
that gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet pussy
Gimme that
stuff, nigga
I her

Sweet street
Gimme gushy
stuff, nigga
I her

Tell 'em how it go, it go holly grove, 17 Carlton, Eagle
Running with my hood till my feet sore
Run up on boys and you ain't running no more
I am from the jungle, the mighty jungle and the go pow, hah

Why your boyfriend acting like secret
I'm a get you by yourself and get my service
I'm on the purple urple and now the is bouncing
climbed the highest mountain

And baby girl, that coupe is fountain
You see the green and yellow call it Mountain Dew
I got a crib in the sky with view
And i take a skinny bitch if her titties new, ha, ha, ha, now it do

Sweet pussy
Gimme gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet pussy
that gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

street pussy
Gimme that
stuff, nigga
I her

street pussy
Gimme that
Nasty stuff,
I her

Get 'em, Gucci shoes, Gucci buckle, belt, Gucci bucket
Sharper than the yellow 2, I doesn't what I do
And if you didn't know, now you knew I am the fireman
And red truck yellow suit and I treat like glue

You know I gotta to paper, you know I'm like a staple
That's why I got the Cash rich above my navel
Young money is the label, alright, money, and cable
We multiplying money, at the time table, ha, ha

So holla at a nigaa when you see me on the
And that pussy like we running out of time
And don't say a word just act a mime
might be yours but her pussy is mine, okay

Sweet street
that gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet pussy
Gimme that
stuff, nigga
I her

street pussy
Gimme gushy
stuff, nigga
I her

Sweet pussy
Gimme that
Nasty stuff,
I her

Young Money, up?
Young Money, up?
Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh
Weezy F.