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
keep you
and fuck otha hoes dey got nothin on you
hey these otha niqqas do what i do
here she give me head till her face blue
yeah-yeah-yeah thats my girl she go hard
she aint by you niqqas she aint even stuntin yall
And in 5 more shell be comin out dem drawers
and my 8'9
dats tall
heard you workin with yo couldnt get it togetha
why settle for malt when you cud have better
all the time, damn i know you fed up
big money tell homey get his bread up
And girl bow, you talkin to a prince
i let my speak but i dont talk sense,
look i talk dollaz shawty im on fire
three girlfriends im a young lymon
she i like to smoke
yep im a
she went " from a mazda to ridin in a head "
i took her outta hooters, man she gotta work
ass so big, its out ha miniskirt
face like Halle, body Alicia,
this a perfect picture it Mona Lisa
All my boys like her, let her meet my
black card no visa or discover
stains in my sheets, this gets sloppy wet
sweatin all over , bow loves sex
shoe game proper, bad crazy
want a niqqa, well here i go baby
she hotter than the sun no grant hill
runnin to ya love, i dash Stacy
i seen alotta women but like yo kind
i usually dont but yo ass to fine
walk like a model, got hella
treat her like groceries,i i had to bag her
told her like the rock, i came to lay a smack
i aint laptop , she know i put my mac down
you - nothin 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 time niqqa