Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Sign

Hey girl, I'mma tell you a story 'bout this thing called fucking
Hey girl, I'mma tell you a little 'bout this thing called fucking
Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a sign
Lay you on your back, got legs wide open like a peace sign
We can make it nasty, shave your head Cassie
I be counting money
You can get freaky while rolling my Cali

in the Fontainebleau
4 or 5 of bitches couldn't amount to you
I could spend it all, then spend a night you
But I got too of it, I'm just a flight away
She a baller, we both for the same brands
Bail hard but all call up 'bout our first name
I'ma change the bitch name
wanna hear stories about your last lame
We syrup in the fast lane
Wide-body Phantom, lower miles your prom date
I seen a in the 9th grade
Swerve up on a and I might say

Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this called fucking
Hey girl, lemme you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking
Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air a peace sign
Lay you on your back, got your legs wide like a peace sign
We can make it nasty, shave head like Cassie
I be this money
You can get freaky while you're rolling my

We turn the book of thugs
and slide in the kitchen while you cooking up
I eat your while your legs up
Front to back, side to side, I blow all in your butt
She say my life is a true crime
One time for Buddy Roe nigga still ridin'
So I her like I'm locked up
For every young that's boxed up
Home boy snake straight nigga
Then it's time to cut him off, you can't fuck him
These like a gift to me
So I love the that she gives to me

Hey girl, tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking
Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called
Lay you on back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign
Lay you on your back, got your legs open like a peace sign
We can it nasty, shave your head like Cassie
I be counting this
You can get freaky while rolling my Cali

She in love on the first date
Know I'm getting in the worst way
I'm the talk at all the shops
And you the one hoes gossip 'bout
Fellatio you I keep the pistol in her mouth
Fuck her with her shoes on all around the
Sometimes we and we both cry
Both make and we both lie
Had a seizure once driving and she the wheel
Flew me to my mom's and she foot the
Type of that I would ride for
or take a bullet, nigga, even die for her

Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called
Hey girl, tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking
Lay you on back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign
Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a sign
We can make it nasty, shave head like Cassie
I be counting money
You can get freaky while you're my Cali