Luyện nghe bài hát Lob

Ooh, ah

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

Money bag, yo, go keep a chain, bag
if you really 'bout that smoke
Know your type, only niggas ain't broke
Dance in them Choos, ayy
Your skin color a bottle of
big old dude, I point and shoot
Came with the
niggas start actin' boof
I refuse, she with y'all
she fighter with the moves
I threw that lob like I coulda to Duke
Lil baby, just right 'cause she da man
Walk it I talk it in these Vans, ah yeah

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

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

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

I could tell she a fan
I'm a rock with no band
I get in advance,
I do my money dance
Can you throw it on me by chance?
You a bad bitch, you ain't
I walked in with a brand new bitch
And a rock clique, you can suck my dick
Rest in to Lil Peep
a Xan in the whip
Swervin' on a
Swervin' on your

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