Luyện nghe bài hát Only

Yo, I never Wayne, I never fucked Drake
All my life, man, sake
If I did I did a with 'em
And let 'em eat my ass a cupcake
My man full, he just ate, I don't nobody but tape
Yeah, was a set up for a punchline on duct tape
Worried if my butt's fake
Worried John's singing us Drake
These girls are my sons, John and Kate eight
When I in, sit up straight, I don't give a fuck if I was late
Dealing with my man on a G5 is my idea of an
Hut one, hut two, big titties, big too
Fuck them real niggas who don't tell niggas what they up to
Had to bitches where the top is, ring finger where the rock is
These hoes test me even if their name was pop quiz
Bad bitches who I fuck with, mad bitches we don't with
I don't fuck with chickens unless they last name is cutlet
Let it soak in, like
And tell 'em, 'em blow me, Lance Stephenson

Raise your and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of
Nothing but bad in here tonight
Oh, if you and you know it be quiet
but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick only
I got my real here by my side, only

I never fucked Nicki she got a man
But when over then I'm the first in line
And the day in her Maybach
I thought god damn, this is the time
We had just come that video
You know LA traffic, how the slow
She was sitting down on big butt
But I was staring at the titties though
Yeah, low key it may be key
I peeped that you like me you know
Who the fuck you really wanna be with me?
I mean it doesn't much for us to do this shit quietly, I mean
She say I'm with thick women and I agree
That's I like my girls BBW, yeah
to wanna suck you dry and then eat some lunch with you
So thick that everyone in the room is so uncomfortable
Ass on Houston Texas, but the face look like Claire Huxtable
Oh, yeah, you the man in the city the mayor fuck with you
The NBA players fuck you
The bad ass bitches doing makeup and hair with you
Oh, that's cause I in something, and I stand for it
And Nicki if you tryna fuck
give me the heads up so I can plan for it

Raise bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the of July
but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you and you know it be quiet
Nothing but niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches
I got my real niggas here by my side,

I never fucked Nicki and fucked up
If I did she'd be fucked up
Whoever is hittin' hittin' it right
Cause she actin' like she need dick in her
That's story, I'm no story teller
I piss greatness like gold is
All my so overzealous
I'm Holly Groove, the holy Mecca
Accountant say I got for days
I and I shake, but I'm stuck in my ways
My girl a Bida if she wave
and I fucked with her surfboard, surfboard
My eyes are so bright, I take for shade
Don't have my money? I take mothers
You got the hickups, you the truth
Then I make you burp boy, me like sirloin
I'm bout runnin' in houses with arm and guns
So think about your son and rooms
Got two goons and they got guns
Ain't bout your son and daughter rooms
This is just crazy my nigga, I mean my nigga
That talk, I just rephrase it my nigga
Blood take the B, I'll behave ya
I'm niggas is for
If you mouth off, I blow your off
I pop-pop-pop, then I take off
Now you see me, now you
Like Jamie Foxx, like Ray Charles
16 in a clip, one in the
17 Ward bully with 17
My story is how I went from me
To police pour me a and celebrate with me

Raise your and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of
Nothing but bad bitches in here
Oh, if you and you know it be quiet
Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches
Rich niggas only, bitches only
Boss only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side,