Luyện nghe bài hát Lob

Ooh, ah

Pop a wheelie no hands, put it in the sky
Threw that bitch a lob, threw that a lob
Money her dance, put you on a job
Threw that bitch a lob, threw that a lob

bag, yo, go keep a chain, hundred bag
Backwood if you 'bout that smoke
Know your type, niggas that ain't broke
in them Jimmy Choos, ayy
Your skin color a of Yoo-hoo
That big old dude, I point and
Came with the
niggas start actin' boof
I can't refuse, she y'all
Least she fighter the moves
I threw that lob like I coulda went to
Lil baby, it's right 'cause she da man
Walk it I talk it in these Vans, ah yeah

Pop a wheelie no hands, put it in the sky
Threw that bitch a lob, threw that a lob
Money her dance, put you on a job
Threw that a lob, threw that bitch a lob

It nothin' to me
Jewelry cold one degree
throw it all, it's gon'
Fall from a hundred
don't do nothin' cheap
Don't sleep at the Double
Bad run at me like
Can you me somethin' to see?
She gon' go for the throat, my son her
And she all on her own
Need a
I threw all cash
If I do my right
You just do a
I go through the
Livin' fast, bitch, I do the dash
It same type of shit
That get you to crash
know who in first
Don't know who in
I just threw the bag, if the be asked

Pop a wheelie no hands
Put it in the sky
Threw that a lob
Threw that a lob
Money her dance, put you on a job
that bitch a lob, threw that bitch a lob

I tell that she a fan
I'm a rock star no band
I get in advance,
Then I do my money
Can you it back on me by chance?
You a bad bitch, you innocent
I walked in with a brand new bitch
And a star clique, you can suck my dick
Rest in peace to Lil
a Xan in the whip
Swervin' on a
on your bitch

Pop a willy no hands, put it in the sky
Threw that bitch a lob, ooh that a vibe
Ooh, ah