Luyện nghe bài hát Kathleen

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

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

Ay, this some shit lil bitch
Working out with some freaky bitches doing freak
Tandem bike wit yo mama told her she keep it
Gravy get it popping bitch I think I'm Pop
Yeah I'm that
Gravy so sick bitch I think I a vaccine
Yo mama getting Gravy like I'm caffeine
Now I got a new bitch, think her is Kathleen
be Kathleen
Matter fact, now I think about it be Maxine
I'm in the
Pull up on your mama in the like an athlete

I got at my meet n greet, I think I came up
Flash flood every 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 like K
Ay, and your mama get
up on your sister, hit it twice and make my exit
Fuckin' on yo exes, so I can flex it
Ay, god that's aggressive

Booty gang captain bitch my swag is so
I pull up on yo bitch and leave her hopeless I'm
I don't drive a Rarri but I up in a Focus
Ima fuck yo bitch and I split the ocean like I'm
Wait up
Get the up out my face give me a break, hold up
Ay, she gon cook me and say my grace, hold up
I put some on her plate she love the taste, hold up
I your granny then I rub it in in your face, hold up
I play sick so I could with all the nurses, ay
Take yo bitch and leave you because I'm perfect, ay
Imma drip and she gon squirt and me surfin', ay
She gon suck my in cursive, ay

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

Chef-boy flexing like the dough
up on ya ho
Turn off the and i glow
Paula Abdul the flow (Whoa)
Lately i been fast but I'm driving slow
And lately I been clapping ass at the store
I shouldna gone there, she got the blonde hair that belong there
I that weave needa getta cut, need some lawn care
My freeze every time I put it on there
And everytime yo through she fold like a lawn chair
Whoo, yeah you know that foldin'
And then she cook the muffins up until shit golden
I shine that up before I slide, like I'm bowlin'
Ice on my 'cause that whippin' got it swollen