Luyện nghe bài hát Outfit

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

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

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

(CyHi Da Prynce)
You me of my hat
you always on my mind
My women are like my shoes I can't go than a 9
But girl you fit me perfect I wait to sport you
Everybody want you them jeans with the horseshoes
So jump inside this Porsche
Those can't afford you
I don't call it tricking, lets just say I you
So your man, he's a lame 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, Juicy you
So baby make your decision cause I done made
I don't got a clock on my belt so I don't tiiiimme

The way I your body girl (w-w-wear your body girl)
wanna take you off
I'm fresher than em all (fresh-fresher em all)
When I got you on my arm!