Luyện nghe bài hát In Love Witcha Boy

you we bubblin
on my way an out an
why they hatin im
they be if they wasnt
i aint sweatin nothin
i be million stuntin
an my buzzin
say the grand old lady em

push an hug em by the
sour by the hour
kush by the onion
you can my car comin
hood hummin trunk
comin up and down the
top no frontin
drama bet the
feed ya benigghana
im jewelry driver
only beauty queen
i dont
i bother
i will whoop ya like ya
hyphin dont matter
when you in of the revolver
im bout a
wit my cup up in the
watch me turn my on
spray in her cologne
a couple hours in
ive ben drunk the whole
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i em right back on his bones
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but the struggle me smarter
choppin back and forth
i get as vince carter
aint got to gas me
i dont a BLANK charger
im my own battery
a of honor
im the corner
that will take a on ya
the heat hit
it feel ya got a stove on ya
if you aint talkin
then you aint to me
till my swag on e
in the v