Luyện nghe bài hát Kill

Ty Dolla

night for niggas
Astronauts and
We're satellites for strippers
I'm talkin' 187, that mothafucka pop
'round and 'round we go
Saturday for niggas
and alcohol
We're like satellites for
Runnin' and 'round she go
We got dollar to kill
We comin' to the stage next, you who this is
We got dollar to kill
Get money out niggas
to burn in the atmoshphere
I'ma it up, you burn it up
it up, you burn it up
I it up, you burn 'em up
Murderer,
I want you to
I'm 187, make that mothafucka pop
I want you to stay, I'm a dollar killa
187, that mothafucka pop
I you to stay

5, 10, 20s, I'ma it
Work way up to them big face hunnits
These other hoes been workin' all
You more than that just off me, yeah, yeah, yeah
We both work hard for money
I see you goin' for me
It no thing, you can take it off
If I on drinkin', I'ma lose it all

Saturday night for
and alcohol
We're satellites for strippers
I'm talkin' 187, make that pop
'round and 'round we go
Saturday night for
Astronauts and
We're like for strippers
'round and 'round she go
We got bills to kill
We comin' to the stage next, you know who is
We got dollar to kill
Get your out niggas
to burn in the atmosphere
I'ma it up, you burn it up
it up, you burn it up
I it up, you burn 'em up
Murderer,
I you to stay
I'm talkin' 187, that mothafucka pop
I want you to stay, I'm a dollar bill
187, make mothafucka pop
I need you to

My nigga, if these poles talk
If the grew another pole, got up and walked
Gotta these dollars, it can't be an assault
Need your real love, mama, you can't be in my
Oh, no
I a ten down in Houston
So I if you can do it slow-mo
speed it up, heat it up, drop it down, beat it up
Take it off, make it talk, it all, make it fall
ATL, ATM, love to take it all

Saturday for niggas
Astronauts and
We're like for strippers
I'm talkin' 187, make that pop
Runnin' and 'round we go
night for niggas
Astronauts and
We're satellites for strippers
Runnin' 'round and she go
We got dollar to kill
We comin' to the stage next, you know who is
We got dollar to kill
Get your out niggas
Money to burn in the
turn it up, you burn it up
Turn it up, you it up
I it up, you burn 'em up
Murderer,
I want you to
I'm talkin' 187, make that pop
I want you to stay, I'm a bill killa
187, make that pop
I you to stay

Just another Saturday
Showtime, I deserve these
'Cause I hard for what I get
Just so I can give my ten
You pay up, pay up or get out
I'm not into how you get
Hope you me in the moment
But I where I'm goin'
And I'm just get through this...

...Saturday for niggas
Astronauts and
You're like for strippers
I'm talkin' 187, make that pop
Runnin' and 'round you go
night for niggas
Astronauts and
You're satellites for strippers
'round and 'round I go
I need dollar bills to
We to the stage next, you know who this is
You better have bills to kill
Get money out niggas
Money to burn in my
So I'ma turn it up, it up, hey
Turn it up, it up, hey
it up, burn 'em up, hey
I'm a murderer,
You me to stay
I'm talkin' 187, that mothafucka pop
You want me to
187, that mothafucka pop
I want you to

Man girl I made a killin' off drunk ass niggas tonight
Ayy bruh shit was goin' up, man
But damn they had my pole clean today, I'm sick of shit
This bitch spilled her drink on my goddamn shoes
You than a mothafucka, dawg
Next time better have my shit clean
'Cause I can't go up in strip club
Ayy cool though
You know
get some new ones tomorrow, fuck it
You the other spot poppin'?

No more that shit and tryna go to church in the morning
Let's go to the other

Now it's mornin' for sinners
daughter, holy water
Be reborn,
and 'round we know
It's like bills to save
Make it rain on collection plate
Need a dollar bill to
Make it rain on that collection
And your dollar bills can
Make it rain on that collection
You made it clap, now it back

You it clap, now take it back

You made it clap, now it back

You it clap, now take it back
Watch it all wash
Watch it all wash
Watch it all wash