Luyện nghe bài hát I Took Her (Remix)

Sweet pussy
Gimme that
stuff, nigga
I her

Sweet street
that gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

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

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

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

Sweet pussy
that gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

street pussy
Gimme that
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet pussy
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, Eagle
Running with my hood till my gets sore
Run up on boys and you ain't running no more
I am from the jungle, the jungle and the guns go pow, hah

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

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

Sweet pussy
Gimme that
Nasty stuff,
I her

street pussy
Gimme gushy
stuff, nigga
I her

Sweet pussy
Gimme gushy
stuff, nigga
I her

Sweet street
Gimme gushy
stuff, nigga
I her

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

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

So at a nigaa when you see me on the grind
And bust that pussy like we running out of
And say a word just act like a mime
Girl might be yours but her is mine, okay

street pussy
Gimme that
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet street
that gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet street
Gimme gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet street
Gimme that
stuff, nigga
I her

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