Luyện nghe bài hát I Took Her

Sweet pussy
Gimme gushy
stuff, nigga
I her

street pussy
Gimme that
stuff, nigga
I her

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

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

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

Sweet pussy
that gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet street
Gimme that
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet street
Gimme gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet pussy
Gimme that
stuff, nigga
I her

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

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

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

street pussy
Gimme gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet pussy
Gimme that
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet street
Gimme that
stuff, nigga
I her

street pussy
Gimme gushy
stuff, nigga
I her

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

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

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

Sweet street
that gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet pussy
Gimme gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

street pussy
Gimme gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet pussy
Gimme gushy
stuff, nigga
I her

Money, what's up?
Young Money, up?
Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh
Weezy F.