Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin On You Remix

I swear to God, boy my love this song
It has that joe

we go

Hey lil
keep you
and fuck these otha hoes dey got on you
hey these otha niqqas cant do i do
here she give me head till her face blue
yeah-yeah-yeah thats my girl here she go
she aint worried by you she aint even stuntin yall
And in 5 more minutes shell be out dem drawers
and my 8'9
da-da-damn dats
heard you workin with yo boyfriend couldnt get it
why settle for liquor when you cud have better
all the time, damn i know you fed up
big money poppin tell homey get his up
And girl bow, you talkin to a prince
i let my money speak but i dont sense,
look i talk dollaz shawty im on fire
three im a young frankie lymon
she know i to smoke
yep im a
she went " from a mazda to ridin in a head "
i took her hooters, man she aint gotta work
ass so big, its fallen out ha
face Halle, body like Alicia,
this a perfect picture call it Lisa
All my boys like her, let her meet my
black card bound no visa or
stains in my sheets, this gets sloppy wet
sweatin all over , bow sloppy sex
shoe game proper, bad game
want a niqqa, well here i go baby
she than the sun no grant hill baby
runnin to ya love, i like Stacy
i seen alotta women but none yo kind
i usually trick but yo ass to fine
walk a model, got hella swagga
treat her groceries,i knew i had to bag her
her like the rock, i came to lay a smack down
i aint talkn laptop , she i put my mac down
you baby - on you baby

i had fun with dis
cause i cud do shit

for the
i im just fuckin off in the studios
had some free niqqa