Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Okay

Run that back

Audemar wrist, count it then it
Matted the coupe, and my windows
Chop off the top, headed to
I got cash, I wanna spend it
New tag, didn't wanna rent it
Too many fags, too bitches
Roll with my slime, that my lizard
Ready to slide, you will get
Hey, we ain't got ties, you ain't ride
You ain't my slime, you my slime
Young Gunna, I'm in my prime
Hey, so I still can't you lies
When it comes to I'm handling mine
Yeah, I'ma kingface my time

Hey, Gucci my pants
She can suck dick with no
I spent some racks on my fam
on land, Fear of God Vans
Another painted red, drank to the
Got two styrofoams, yeah, I'm sippin' these
Two tone Prezi Rolex, yeah this you can't catch
Simon says do what I said, Cuban link chokin' my
YSL these jets, put 'em in some VVS

wrist, count it then spend it
Matted the coupe, and my tinted
Chop off the top, to Lenox
I got some cash, I spend it
New paper tag, wanna rent it
Too fags, too many bitches
Roll my slime, yeah that my lizard
to slide, you will get slithered
Hey, we got ties, you ain't gon' ride
You my slime, you ain't my slime
Gunna Gunna, I'm in my prime
Hey, so I still tellin' you lies
it comes to business I'm handling mine
Yeah, I'ma Patek my time

Pateks on on Pateks on Pateks (oh-okay)
Run up a and I'm fuckin' the baddest
Jump out the coupe and I'm living so
R.I.P. Hugh Hefner, he my daddy
I got some VVS's on my neck and my ears real, dog
I stayed down and I ran up the money, I got me an M now
S-L-I-M-E a slime, I say that shit every
I got some rackades
Running through bitches Backpage
I'm number one this year
Ride on this bitch, I'm in gear
I'm on a jet, got no fear
Do all my dirt when raining
Wash away all the
I got some chains and tennis
Ride a Wraith like it's
I rock Givenchy, the
up the bando relentless
I the record
Put the in my trench, yeah
I rob your ho for the lint,
I triple-double the year,
I put her coupe on my bill,
I pay shit, a whole mil
I did this shit with no
Dropped out of school, bought a
I the coupe, dropped the ceiling
Cop a Bugatti out of
I got on white, I can't
Pour out the pint, it spill, yeah
My lawyer bribe still,

wrist, count it then spend it
Matted the coupe, and my windows
Chop off the top, to Lenox
I got some cash, I wanna it
New paper tag, didn't rent it
Too fags, too many bitches
Roll my slime, yeah that my lizard
to slide, you will get slithered
Hey, we ain't got ties, you ain't ride
You my slime, you ain't my slime
Young Gunna, I'm in my prime
Hey, so I still tellin' you lies
When it comes to business I'm mine
Yeah, I'ma Patek my time