Luyện nghe bài hát Only

Yo, I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked
All my life, man, fuck's
If I did I did a with 'em
And let 'em eat my ass like a
My man full, he ate, I don't duck nobody but tape
Yeah, that was a set up for a punchline on duct
Worried bout if my butt's
Worried 'bout John's singing us
These girls are my sons, and Kate plus eight
When I walk in, sit up straight, I 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 show bitches where the top is, ring where the rock is
These hoes couldn't test me even if their name was pop
Bad bitches who I fuck with, mad bitches we don't fuck
I don't fuck with chickens unless they last name is cutlet
Let it soak in, seasonin'
And 'em, tell 'em blow me, Lance Stephenson

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

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

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

I fucked Nicki and that's fucked up
If I did fuck be fucked up
Whoever is hittin' ain't it right
Cause she actin' she need dick in her life
That's another story, I'm no story
I piss like gold is yellow
All my so overzealous
I'm Holly Groove, the holy Mecca
Accountant say I got money for
I and I shake, but I'm stuck in my ways
My from a Bida if she wave
Baby and I fucked with her surfboard,
My are so bright, I take cover for shade
Don't have my money? I take instead
You got the hickups, you the truth
Then I make you boy, treat me like sirloin
I'm bout runnin' in houses with arm and guns
So think about your son and daughter
Got two goons and they got smaller
thinkin' bout your son and daughter rooms
This is crazy my nigga, I mean brazy my nigga
That money talk, I rephrase it my nigga
Blood gang take the B, 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, acting like Ray
16 in a clip, one in the
17 Ward with 17 bullets
My is how I went from poor me
To pour me a drink and celebrate with me

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