Luyện nghe bài hát Ocean

Got you rolling papers, got you rolling
Got you rolling papers, got you papers
Minus the
Got you rolling papers, got you (uh)

Can't do it average, you cool and
niggas do backflips
my phone, you be on a jet
Roll my spliffs, me pics every now and then
When we met, I admit, I was just after sex
Taught you not to look for results, but the process
Plus, you got paper, ain't no nonsense
Smoke from the bong intense, she with you, she over it
Faded but focused, I stay
Hit me up, the closed, I leave the gate open
Know what's good, chain say "Ocean"
Put you on to the finer
Now when you see designer, you keep your
a text, say she comin' over
I don't have to a car, she get her own
'Cause she been sober
No panties on, you ain't those Ron O'Neal, Curtis Mayfield
Hittin' notes, hit the
Leave the

You know
you do to me lately
I got so love for ya
you to know
How much that I with you, oh
You know
you do to me lately
Wanna one up for ya
Want you to come to the of the club
Show some love to a one (uh)

Netflix and extra long
Hit it once, she recognize the difference is
My bottom bitch don't trip
She see me with other
She hardly drink, but for me, she'll a sip
Do what you gotta do to pay rent
Only party with lame niggas at expense
I'm talking good weed, and shrimp
Niggas runnin' off of styles that they invent
Tried to a towel just to hide the scent
You smell the kush all the vent
Go through the looking innocent
been a gangster and a gentleman
Talk to the boss and not no
Is you with it or it?
make a decision
Smoke a pound a day, the competition
I'm that nigga, been that
and present tenses
You look
I need a badder bitch to you

You don't
What you do to me
I got so love for ya
Want you to
How much that I fuck you, oh
You don't
you do to me lately
Wanna one up for ya
Want you to come to the of the club
Show love to a real one

It's a gang thing, a gang thing
a gang thing, it's a gang thing
Don't do me like
I'm a too

Everywhere we go
We it by the 0
The K.K., the