Luyện nghe bài hát Lace Me Up

UHH, yeah, uhh! (UHH, yeah, yeah)
(Click Click, Click Click) Yeah, Click shit
Homeboy (homeboy) (homeboy)

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

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

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

me to tie yo' shoes?
(YEAHHH)
Want me to you?
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 that dry Captain
I know you mobbin, but why you tryin to my action?
Tear that off! You better get with that, you trippin
You know how long we been range pimpin
I'm sayin, a little class
I'm to break his ass right, right?
Den up the ass
Okay, go hit the pot
'em serve a knot and get two hundred off that cot
That's him for his change
Get off in his narrow mind, yo' game
that? (Homeboy) So quick
They me Suga Break-A-Trick
You like Sherrie Stack-A-Grip?
Yeahain't to it
Us females ball too - somebody do it

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

I got, switchin beotches, Christine Irene and Dorene
Cleanin and clurvin, Listerine and
I got, trick willies, kickin me allowance
Buyin me clothes, that can't even pronounce
I got, off the backboard
I got, materialistic most females can't afford
How fame, money, cars
And (they love the way us Rappers
But let me put you up on schemes females practice
Screw you real good and steal the money underneath the
You got to be an actress, it's and cunning
We fake orgasms, and make 'em think we
Okaydem some cool
I ain't gon' lie, you my tennis shoes
I'ma go back and all my dudes
Y'alls football with basketball rules
our niggaz, we make 'em
Buy engagement and give ultimatums
But see Suga you ain't with no square ass figure
They call me EarlI can 'em the newest way
To play the oldest in the world
I ain't never been one to be suckin up to no
My grandaddy told me to the pussy
Don't let the be the whip

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to you?
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 skanless sneaky sly hoes
Burnin indo even though to' up the flo'
I you cause I be hustlin, tryin to make some mail
But my broad keep tryin to me back to jail
She caught you
Yeah, now she holdin
her keys and scratched up my Cutlass
You gotta watch us slick bay area niggaz off that gin
fuck around and get drunk and run up in yo' best friend
We pop bra
We pop
We bout scrilla scratch
We them dollars
It ain't be no, Fuck Faces,no dick tasters
Without them big faces (what I do?) He already my shoelaces

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

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