Luyện nghe bài hát Lace Me Up

UHH, yeah, uhh! (UHH, yeah, yeah)
(Click Click, Click Click Click) Yeah, Click
(homeboy) Suga (homeboy)

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to lace
me (lace me up!)

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to you?
me (lace me up!)

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to lace
me (lace me up!)

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to lace
me (lace me up!)

Suga, I'm a man and believe me, men is faulty
They only out for one and that's to get between them drawers
Now dere you go with dry drama Captain
I you mobbin, but why you tryin to stop my action?
Tear that off! You better get with that, you trippin
You know how long we been long range
I'm sayin, a little class
I'm 'posed to break his ass right,
Den up the ass
Okay, go hit the pot
Watch 'em a knot and get two hundred off that cot
That's trillcrack him for his
Get off in his narrow mind, yo' game
Like that? (Homeboy) So
They me Suga Break-A-Trick
You like Sherrie Stack-A-Grip?
nuttin to it
Us females too - somebody gotta do it

me to tie yo' shoes?
(YEAHHH)
Want me to you?
me (lace me up!)

I got, three switchin beotches, Irene and Dorene
Cleanin and clurvin, and chlorine
I got, trick willies, kickin me allowance
Buyin me clothes, they can't even pronounce
I got, off the backboard
I got, materialistic shit females can't afford
How bout fame, money,
And (they the way us Rappers Ball
But let me put you up on these females practice
you real good and steal the money underneath the mattress
You got to be an actress, conniving and cunning
We fake orgasms, and make 'em think we
some cool clues
I ain't gon' lie, you laced my shoes
go back and tell all my dudes
Y'alls playin with basketball rules
our niggaz, we make 'em
Buy engagement and give ultimatums
But see Suga you ain't dealin no square ass figure
They me EarlI can show 'em the newest way
To play the oldest game in the
I ain't never one to be suckin up to no chick
My told me to whip the pussy
let the pussy be the whip

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to lace
me (lace me up!)

I to told you about a batch (what they did?)
Hit yo' out with a bat and put yo' tires on the flat
Now we can be some sneaky sly hoes
Burnin indo even to' up from the flo'
I smell you cause I be hustlin, tryin to make mail
But my broad keep tryin to me back to jail
She caught you
Yeah, now she grudges
Took her keys and up my Cutlass
You gotta us slick talkin bay area niggaz off that gin
We'll fuck and get drunk and run up in yo' best friend
We pop bra
We pop
We bout that scrilla
We bout dollars
It ain't be no, Fuck Faces,no dick tasters
Without them big faces (what I do?) He tied my shoelaces

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to lace
me (lace me up!)

It is so to hear my mouthpiece as I spoke upon the game
I promise you pimpin I am so open to the public about these
Come on down, to my soil
And I can lace the tardy people up, I'm havin a class right?
And if you need to be man
Come on to Shoestrings'n'Things they'll lace you up real good
You The Pop Ya Collar Network
Up under the Bosses Be Bosses umbrella
And I promise you, my mouthpiece is so
And it can not be paralyzed man because I you
It ain't nothin but straight game comin up outta here
Homeboy,