Luyện nghe bài hát MEMBERS ONLY!

To Bass be the
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

[Verse 1:
Members be the clique, suck a dick, little bitch
Got money on my cabinet, ain't no for no bitch
Members Only be the clique, a dick, little bitch
Members Only be the clique, suck a dick, little
And I know you see us niggas shine in this shit
And the reason for that, we grinding for this
Members only be the clique, suck a dick, little
only be the clique, suck a dick, little bitch

[Verse 2: ratchet
Members Only in bitch, suck my dick, little bitch
Bouncing in bitch, so you know I'm on that fuck shit
Yeah, Boss with G's and a new chopstick
If a nigga try me, I'mma that bitch
Ayy, up, roll-up, in a drop top
Where he at? Bentley lit, the hot spot
I'm in bitch, ayo
Yeah, boys, you know we, tryna go home, playa' (What up hoe?)

[Verse 3: Flyboy
On the block, hit my jack, where ya comin'
You would think I'm B.I.G the way I get the
Both wide open, they look at you
Huh, she acting messy and she think that's cute
ain't gas in yo' blunt, boy, you smokin' boof
Want a coupe? Wit' my bitch, out the roof
If it's pressure, we gon' bust, play me for a fool
Don't move 'cause my goons on the tool
Betty Boop, shawty, she how I groove
What I do, I know other niggas do
Huh, copy cattin' niggas movin' how I
When my walk in the room, you better keep it cool

[Verse 4:
Yuh, huh, yuh, top
I'mma crack the nigga, no rock, uh
Five-five, uh
Hit a nigga the .4-5-5, uh
Got a runnin' like he hopscotch, uh
I don't crazy, I'm about my, uh
Choke a out, 6-1-9

[Verse 5: Bass
I might
don't call me back, I'mma pop a flat
'em nap
Runnin' laps, they like "Bass relax"
you at?
Where I lay my head is I lay my stacks
It's the
Members Only took ya' soul, no back

6: rawhool mane]
What you
up to the clan hella deep
At the they put you to sleep
My be wilin' [?s](uh huh) Ayy! (gling, gling)

[Verse 7: KiD
Smokin' like Yoshi
We don't fuck with
Bitch, I feel like
My shoota keep 40
I can't trust a hoe, the devil keep no phony
Ya mama run up on me she wanna be escorted
I hit her, hit her
She me, "Mister, Mister"
Just the day she call while I was fuckin' on her sister
shit ain't hard, that shit is really simple
Top down, get popped like you a
I can't lie, Ratchet like a menstrual
Input, you can't keep up with my
My teeth shine, I'mma go right to the
She suck my, she gon' blow it like a

[Verse 8: Craig
Blowin' on me a candle
Suckin' on me a vacuum
Members got a million opponents but none of them look like a match
Livin' they send us a fact, 6 on the back of the Cadillac
plate, up and down, 9-10, ridin' with Roach on tac

[Verse 9:
Only be the clique, suck a dick, lil' bitch
Dope in the air, in the mist
I don't give a damn about this rap shit
But I do like way I sound on my ad-libs

10: SB]
Members Only be the motherfucking (Be the clique)
Had to dip and a message on her lip (On her lip)
Bentley shit, I throw B's just like I'm sick
Gone relationships a Tarantino hit
You she wifey but she bench pressin' them dicks
Master Splinter, boy, the way I hold a
I predict me and my gettin' rich
And if you posted a stamp, you gettin' lit