Luyện nghe bài hát Lap Dance

(Verse 1)

Ass so fat I need a lap dance, I eat pussy up like Pac-Man
Ass so fat I need a lap dance, I eat that up like Pac-Man
Riding out, my nigga Taevon
It's a day, so i got my shades on
All you squares, just like a diagram
Niggas they seeing me like I'm some type of hologram

(Verse 2)

Jay F. Tae, and the F would be for
rapper here, now watch me change the altitude
Fuck with me wrong, I am at your latitude
Never have you seen a of this fucking magnitude
Nigga don't play, I'm more you
Nigga play, I'm warning you
I aim gun, then execute, I'm flier than a parachute
Bands a make her dance, she make ass clap
I rip her panties off and I start to eat her snatch
She that ass back, make it do a thunder clap
Detroit my habitat, I'm the King, I'm that
Can't no nigga do I do when I do what I do 'cause I do it so great
Let's get this straight, this is not a debate
I operate to my wealth and intake
Kicking niggas asses, just I was a Spartan
And in case you know, bitch I still be the Sergeant
He so versatile, I swear he anybody song
Sippin' on that double cup, no in peace to my Styrofoam
Put pussy in my face, it put me right where I belong
I put this track to sleep just like some fucking

(Verse 3)

Flow stay wet like the Mississippi
And I'll sign a contract, with the bidder
You know me, instrumental
I take your song, your song, and eat your song for dinner
I'm killin' all niggas, R.I.P to the competition
I'm a kamikaze rider, I up like a cataclysm
Flow is magnetic, all you niggas is
And I put this track to sleep like my flow carry
Fuck all niggas, no I'm not apologetic
If I said it I meant it, we can put it up and bet
Still running shit, hundred lane
The way I treat instrumentals be labeled inhumane
Let me see you twerk, I her the work
Hit her G-spot and make her whole body jerk
I test the pussy out, just to see if it will
Excuse my French because I know my lyrics be overt, bitch
I in the clouds like the Angels do
I'm and screwed, I'm armed to shoot
You ain't seen a nigga as raw as this since Wayne Tha Carter 2
I'm sick the flu, you a bugaboo
I take yo' bitch, let's
I cook these niggas up like
For the record I spit, I spew
Niggas think they on my level, clearly is not true
F-y-i, ain't nobody up my avenue
Ass so fat, girl I think I need a lap
Mind so wild, boy I think I a cat-scan
Stuntin' is a choice, and ballin' is a
Walk up to that nigga like what's poppin'
That have ya lookin' like ya went through a tsunami
No for you to tell me 'cause I know my flow is Godly
J Lethal, I had to out for Dearth 3
All these niggas chin checked like a goatee
Killing track after track, guess I'm on a murder
Bitch, I am the Human and you get burned to the third degree
on my back, Supras on my feet
I teach you how to stunt
But still you wouldn't be able to
She me brain while I tweet
be mistaken, I'm unique
My pockets flexin', hey bitch check out they physique