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 that
But how 'bout the ladies that got a 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 pick me up about a to 3
Before I walk in the club, I fix my weave

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

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

You really don't know me so I moves it
Brush up and let him me, let me spit some baloney
Baby, you call 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 out of place and use a fake ID"
Pepe voulez vous ooh oui, you want to misdemeanor me
You gotta more G's, oh wee

Ooh baby, let me fix my
Touch me up and let me fix my
You could me up about a quarter to 3
I walk 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 over get the ID

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

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

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

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 gotta fix my

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

I got a call 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 would sex bitch
Said "Baby don't trip, just Ben I'm rich"
Jen bitch, then Miss don't bitch
get rich, call me Miss Affleck

I him, "Baby I need a new weave
Because my tracks feel whack, I want to hit the
You to play like Ben then give 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 pick me up about a to 3
I walk 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

To the heavy 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 know me that