Luyện nghe bài hát Loco Wit The Cake

[Chorus -
thirty in the mall
Going loco with the
Five sitting tall
loco with the cake
Ten on Cali' bud
Going loco the cake
Then I hit the club
Going loco with the
Glittered up my
Going loco with the
and Guccied up my bitch
Going loco the cake
Repping with the pimps
Going loco the cake
I put on my whole
Going loco the cake

[Verse 1 - Ace
Aye
You don't to start a food fight
Get your right
Before I put this all in your face and have your crew like
Who that is? Ace
You ain't know Ace Hood?
Ask around in every project they say that boy face
Put the Range Rover on them 24's I good
Especially with the paper ice, all my Ace Hood
Chain, fuck a dummy I hoes to educate me
brain!
Take the package up the temple back home and get, paid!
Seven days up out the week a got to get, paid!
Quit hating, get on your job, and hoe you can get, paid!
Ace, like who? Like me nigga
That's why every you trying to fuck like me nigga

[Verse 2 - Ace
I rep this pot it's chemistry
Got an F in
Took the and turned it green
Now that's I call chemistry
That's what I call,
Call my work, The
Twenty beaming up to Scotty in my Enterprise
Smoking in my spaceship, floating the galaxy
calling me a shooting star, leave hoes off through your calvery
Gangsters, goons, and only niggas on my salary
They all got pending
Murder, burglaries, and
Niggas trying to battle me, end up they tragedy
Laided out on the floor and breathing and looking up at me (Up at me)
Play me in your Chevy when you
Ruthless a motherfucker with hundred grand on me

[ Verse 3 - Ace
Aye
You can call me Cash Flow
Money out the
Thugging paper, what you think that Louis bag hoe?
Pull up in stoopid whip
for the stoopid wrist
Stoopid this, stoopid that, with the money bag
Lamborghini Murcielag', you got to stoopid that
Gucci this, that, riding with them paper tags
And my bitch she bad as hell, Juicy, Louis, bag
All my niggas love to swag, Bentleys, Phantoms back to
Twenty grand I'll show you going low and tell holler back
Pain you a dummy, blow about thirty on a whip and
on them 30's
I the top on them verties
Switch lanes, on them haters, I'm throwing paper to make them