Luyện nghe bài hát Nothin On You Remix

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

we go

Hey lil
doin you
and these otha hoes dey got nothin on you
hey otha niqqas cant do what i do
here she give me head till her turn blue
thats my girl here she go hard
she aint worried by you niqqas she aint stuntin yall
And in 5 more minutes shell be comin out dem
and my 8'9
da-da-damn dats
heard you workin with yo couldnt get it togetha
why settle for malt liquor when you cud have
arguin all the time, damn i you fed up
big money poppin tell get his bread up
And girl this bow, you talkin to a
i let my money speak but i dont sense,
i only talk dollaz shawty im on fire
three im a young frankie lymon
she i like to smoke
yep im a
she went " from a mazda to ridin in a drop "
i took her outta hooters, man she aint work
ass so big, its fallen out ha
face like Halle, like Alicia,
this a picture call it Mona Lisa
All my like her, let her meet my mother
black card no visa or discover
in my sheets, this girl gets sloppy wet
sweatin all over , bow sloppy sex
shoe proper, bad game crazy
a real niqqa, well here i go baby
she hotter than the sun no grant baby
runnin to ya love, i dash Stacy
i seen alotta but none like yo kind
i usually dont trick but yo ass to
like a model, got hella swagga
treat her groceries,i knew i had to bag her
told her like the rock, i came to lay a smack
i aint talkn laptop , she i put my mac down
you - nothin on you baby

i had fun with dis
cause i cud do this

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