Luyện nghe bài hát Lob

Ooh, ah

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

Money bag, yo, go keep a chain, bag
Backwood if you 'bout that smoke
Know your type, only niggas ain't broke
Dance in Jimmy Choos, ayy
Your color a bottle of Yoo-hoo
That big old dude, I and shoot
Came the truth
Case niggas start boof
I can't refuse, she with
she fighter with the moves
I threw that lob like I coulda went to
Lil baby, it's just 'cause she da man
Walk it like I talk it in Vans, ah yeah

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

It ain't to me
Jewelry cold like one
I'ma throw it all, gon'
from a hundred feet
Rory don't do nothin'
sleep at the Double Tree
Bad run at me like
Can you me somethin' to see?
She go long for the throat, my son her
And she all on her own
a sponsor
I threw all this
If I do my math
You do a sash
I go through the
Livin' stupid fast, bitch, I do the
It ain't same of shit
will get you to crash
Just know who in
Don't know who in
I just the bag, if the truth be asked

Pop a wheelie with no
Put it in the sky
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

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

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