Luyện nghe bài hát Ocean

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

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

You don't
you do to me lately
I got so much for ya
you to know
How much that I fuck you, oh
You know
What you do to me
roll one up for ya
Want you to to the back of the club
some love to a real one (uh)

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

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

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

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