Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Bitch

All my niggas
All my two cuppin'
All my niggas rappin' Trap, all got two phone numbers
one since day one, and all my niggas could vouch for me
None of my niggas lackin' Mac, and all my countin' money

Yeah, pull up, on me
Bad faintin' on me
The purple drank on me
wet me up, just put a blanket on me
Thank you homie, but I yo homie
blingin' like they blinkin' on me
All about the Ben Franklins homie, bitch even get an Abe Lincoln from me
Thankin' normally, I ain't thankin'
From New Orleans, guns bangin',
These lil' niggas is retarded, puttin' testimony over
All these niggas sanct a homie
Bitches tryna put on me
Feds tryna put sanctions on me, doctor tryna do on me
Guess that's why I meds on 'em, poppin', sippin', goin' bed on 'em
New Ferrari, no head on it, new coffin, you bled on it
New Orleans no competition
Top of the charts, no top of the
That art, nigga, drop the pencil
She drop the drawers, I drop the pistol
But I drop the clip, and pull out a new
I'm not 'bout lip, bap-bap, no body exam
And you see the flag, red as a bitch
You see the swag, I'm and lit
My pops had 'em bricks, yeah, wall
My got them sticks, and I can do tricks, yeah
Skateboard and mix
Yeah, just met her dad, her mom a kiss
When she turned her back, I at sis, yeah
out lil' bro, I fly G4
My slimes say I'm brazy, I used to talk to at
I tell that it's mine, I her one day you be mine
I tell her from page you be mine, I was up, I stayed for that nine
You know I'm straight off the top
She I cum on her Halter top
She know I don't want no five
I'm not a player, I fuck a lot
Bitch, is you or not?
These is wifin' the thots
I still got some in my sock, it's white as my sock, they're white and all snot
I know I can be everybody, so I prepared for
We wavin' that at your body, we cravin' to catch us a body!
Look at the watch on my friend, say to my lil' friend!
My chopper do any day now, bap-bap, that just said "twins", Lord!
You run your mouth like a marathon, I just run out of them
The CI that's givin' me testosterone, now she got her on my collarbone
All on my neck a herringbone
I had to sit down with Bizzy
I had to sit down with Tity Boi, and told him just how just kill his song
It's not a remix, it's me, on my comeback and shit
I deserve out a brick, put it on the scale, it come back six
It come back thirty six, and when we whip, we master the wrist
Then that's when it flip, after it flip, that's when it flip
You know what it's like when the feeling gone, I know what that's like when the ceiling
I know what like when the ceiling gone
I know what that's like the ceiling gone
One time,
My got hitched, no influence on me, yeah, no influence
I don't my dad, and my momma is rich
You see the red flag, but my partner a
Damn! Watch that ho, pew! I fly G4
Uh, you got your bag at the airport, damn
I'm in LA, stuntin' on
Stuntin' on them hoes in Yeezy's, them Jeremy Scott's and Shelltoes, okay
I think I'mma a check for shouting out Adidas like that, yeah
No Ceilings!