Luyện nghe bài hát Kathleen

Oh, ay, ay, ay
Gravy
Danny, I see you
Uh, Yung on the gas

I got MILF's at my n greet, I think I came up (bitch)
Flash flood every they bring my name up
I was fucking with your mama, but I she changed up (Whoa)
It's all good, switch 'em up like K cups
Ay, and your mama get
Pull up on your sister, hit it twice and make my
Fuckin' on yo exes, so I can flex it
Ay, god damn aggressive

Ay, this some heat lil bitch
Working out with some freaky bitches doing dips
Tandem bike wit yo mama told her she could it
Gravy get it popping I think I'm Pop Secret
I'm that clean
Gravy so bitch I think I need a vaccine
Yo mama getting withdrawals like I'm caffeine
Now I got a new bitch, think her is Kathleen
Must be
fact, now I think about it might be Maxine
I'm in the
Pull up on your mama in the like an athlete

I got MILF's at my n greet, I think I came up
Flash every time they bring my name up
I was fuckin' with your mama, but I she changed up (Whoa)
It's all good, Gravy switch 'em up K cups
Ay, and mama get nexted
Pull up on sister, hit it twice and make my exit
Fuckin' on yo exes, just so I can it
Ay, god damn that's

gang captain bitch my swag is so atrocious
I up on yo bitch and leave her hopeless I'm ferocious
I drive a Rarri but I pull up in a Focus
Ima fuck yo bitch and I the ocean like I'm Moses
Wait up
Get the fuck up out my face give me a break, up
Ay, she gon cook me steak and say my grace, up
I put some on her plate she love the taste, hold up
I touched your then I rub it in in your face, hold up
I play so I could flirt with all the nurses, ay
Take yo bitch and you hurt because I'm perfect, ay
Imma drip and she gon and leave me surfin', ay
She gon suck my in cursive, ay

[Chorus: Yung
I got MILF's at my meet n greet, I I came up (bitch)
Flash flood every time they bring my up
I was fuckin' with mama, but I guess she changed up (Whoa)
It's all good, Gravy switch 'em up K cups
Ay, and mama get nexted
Pull up on your sister, hit it and make my exit
Fuckin' on yo exes, so I can flex it
Ay, that's aggressive

flexing like the Pillsbury dough
up on ya ho
Turn off the lights and i
Paula Abdul the flow (Whoa)
Lately i been rapping fast but I'm slow
And lately I clapping ass at the grocery store
I shouldna gone there, she got the blonde that don't belong there
I that weave needa getta cut, need some lawn care
My timepiece freeze every time I put it on
And everytime yo mama through she fold a lawn chair
Whoo, yeah you know chick foldin'
And then she cook the up until that shit golden
I shine booty up before I slide, like I'm bowlin'
Ice on my wrist 'cause that whippin' got it