Luyện nghe bài hát In Love Witcha Boy

you we bubblin
on my way an out an
why hatin im troublin
be happy if they wasnt
cuzn i sweatin nothin
i be million dollar
an my buzzin
say the old lady love em

push an hug em by the
sour by the hour
kush bundled by the
you can hear my car
hood trunk drummin
up and down the block
top no frontin
drama bet the
quick feed ya
im jewelry bentley
only queen saliva
i date
i bother
i will whoop ya like ya
comma hyphin matter
you in front of the revolver
im a dollar
wit my cup up in the
me turn my swag on
spray in her cologne
about a hours in
ive ben drunk the patron
jump inside the liner
i dump em right back on his
BLANK is
but the struggle me smarter
choppin lanes and forth
i get high as carter
aint got to gas me
i dont need a charger
im my own BLANK
a casaulty of
im the corner
that will take a on ya
the heat hit
it feel like ya got a on ya
if you talkin money
then you talkin to me
till my swag on e
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