Luyện nghe bài hát Outfit

I got a house on the hill right to Jay-Z
And girl I'm to put you in it
I want lay your body on the California king
Where's your account let me fill it, uuup
Let me have that stress girl your mind
If there is a problem you know I deal with it
Just wanna you for the rest of your life
Go on 'n let me know if you it

I know there no price tag on you
But I'm glad I was able to cop
Cause when they see me in the
I got you on baby like
"Look at the way rock that!"
Baby I you on my arm
Like a need a fly shirt with a big boy bright lintel
And then I you round my waist
Like the Louis Damier with the matching Pico on my
You are my favorite (hey) x4

I got showroom big sitting outside
Shorty you take a ride up the coast?
And we go girl see the flashing lights
We do it bigger and than most
Let me put lotion on your back
in St. Tropez sand
Then on let me get that back
While you're screaming V "You are my man!"

(CyHi Da Prynce)
You me of my hat
Cause you on my mind
My women are my shoes I can't go lower than a 9
But girl you fit me I can't wait to sport you
Everybody want you them jeans with the horseshoes
So jump inside this Porsche
Those niggas afford you
I call it tricking, lets just say I endorse you
So leave your man, he's a and a dork too
All he do is whine, go 'n get him a
All I'ma do is Vuitton, Christian Dior you
YSL, Louboutin, Couture you
So baby make your decision cause I made mine
I don't got a clock on my belt so I don't tiiiimme

The way I wear your girl (w-w-wear your body girl)
Never take you off
I'm fresher than em all (fresh-fresher em all)
I got you hangin on my arm!