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
doin you
and fuck these hoes dey got nothin on you
hey these niqqas cant do what i do
here she give me till her face turn blue
thats my girl here she go hard
she worried by you niqqas she aint even stuntin yall
And in 5 more minutes be comin out dem drawers
and my 8'9
da-da-damn tall
heard you with yo boyfriend couldnt get it togetha
why settle for liquor when you cud have better
arguin all the time, damn i you fed up
big money tell homey get his bread up
And girl this bow, you to a prince
i let my money but i dont talk sense,
look i only talk dollaz shawty im on
girlfriends im a young frankie lymon
she know i like to
yep im a
she went " from a mazda to in a drop head "
i took her outta hooters, man she aint work
ass so big, its fallen out ha
face like Halle, like Alicia,
this a perfect picture call it Lisa
All my boys like her, let her meet my
card bound no visa or discover
stains in my sheets, this girl gets wet
sweatin all , bow loves sloppy sex
shoe proper, bad game crazy
want a real niqqa, well here i go
she than the sun no grant hill baby
runnin to ya love, i like Stacy
i alotta women but none like yo kind
i usually dont trick but yo ass to
walk like a model, got hella
her like groceries,i knew i had to bag her
told her 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 dunno im fuckin off in the studios
had some free time