Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Fix My Weave

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

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

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

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

You really don't know me so I moves it
up and let him hold me, let me spit some baloney
Baby, you call me if you go down on me
But you got to back up off me, cubic zirconia

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

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
me over get the fake ID

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

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

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

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 fix my weave

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

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

I used to get vex he would sex another bitch
Said "Baby don't trip, like Ben I'm rich"
Jen don't bitch, Miss don't bitch
Lopez get rich, call me Miss

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

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

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

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