Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Fix My Weave

What's up motherfuckers? I need to is V-A up in this bitch?
New York, St. Louis, Chicago, Philly, L.A., Atlanta, I'm diggin'
But how 'bout the ladies that got a head full of fake
Or braids, to peoples, oh, c'mon

Ooh baby, let me fix my
me up and let me fix my weave
You pick me up about a quarter to 3
Before I walk in the club, I fix my weave

Baby, fix my
Baby, baby, let me fix my
On the I do above 90
me over get the fake ID

I met a guy named Tommy, very
He was on me cheese be on macaroni
His game real tight me so horny
Fine enough for us to fuck and be his mommy

You really know me so I moves it slowly
up and let him hold me, let me spit some baloney
Baby, you could me if you go down on me
But you got to back up off me, wearing cubic

I him, "Baby let me fix my weave
I got a hair out of place and use a ID"
LePew voulez vous ooh oui, you want to misdemeanor me
You spend more G's, oh wee

Ooh baby, let me fix my
me up and let me fix my weave
You could pick me up about a to 3
Before I in the club, I gotta fix my weave

Baby, fix my
Baby, baby, let me fix my
On the highway I do 90
Pull me over get the ID

I used to a guy named Chris, sloppy when he kiss
But he was good with the tongue, I called him Mr. One
Mr. One had a big ding-dong
Balls the size of ping-pong, I had him like wanton, yeah

I put the on and on my ass he skeet on
I put the heat on young gun, fresh meat he
Yes, yes we to creep down the beach
He was insane like Rick James and with a mask Superfreak

I him, "Gimme cash to fix my weave
And I don't want no excuses 'bout your mommy
'Cause your child support don't fix my weave
And you know nigga please me no for free"

Ooh baby, let me fix my
Touch me up and let me fix my
You could pick me up about a to 3
Before I walk in the club, I gotta fix my

Baby, fix my
Baby, baby, let me fix my
On the highway I do 90
Pull me get the fake ID

I got a from Joe, he used to call me J.Lo
Hey-lo, how you doing? Used to ask who I was
Joe was pursuing, sex was good, all
Moan he was grown, he would fuck me the mo'nin'

I used to get vex when he sex another bitch
Said "Baby don't trip, just Ben I'm rich"
Jen don't bitch, then don't bitch
Lopez get rich, call me Affleck

I him, "Baby I need a new weave
Because my feel whack, I want to hit the party
You want to play like Ben give me your keys
even Jen drive a Benz to go fix a weave"

Ooh baby, let me fix my
me up and let me fix my weave
You could pick me up a quarter to 3
Before I walk in the club, I gotta fix my

Baby, fix my
Baby, baby, let me fix my
On the highway I do 90
Pull me over get the ID

To the weave cities, Miami, Jersey, D.C.
The Carolinas, Detroit, Louisville, Ohio, to all the
To the beauty salons and curling irons stitching in [Incomprehensible] hair

Okay, oh wee, yeah fix weave, straight up like a perm you heard
I hope you can S P E L L, nigga, please you me that well