Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Sign

Hey girl, I'mma tell you a little 'bout this thing called fucking
Hey girl, tell you a little story '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 your wide open like a peace sign
We can make it nasty, shave your like Cassie
I be counting money
You can get freaky you're rolling my Cali

Fornication in the
4 or 5 of them couldn't amount to you
I could spend it all, spend a night with you
But I got too of it, I'm just a flight away
She a baller, we both shopping for the same
Bail hard but they all call up 'bout our name
I'ma the bitch last name
Don't wanna hear stories your last lame
We sippin' syrup in the lane
Wide-body Phantom, lower miles than your prom
I seen a in the 9th grade
up on a bitch and I might say

Hey girl, lemme tell you a little 'bout this thing called fucking
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 like a peace sign
We can make it nasty, shave head like Cassie
I be counting money
You can get while you're rolling my Cali

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

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

She fell in love on the first
Know I'm getting money in the way
I'm the talk at all the barber
And you the one them gossip 'bout
you know I keep the pistol in her mouth
Fuck her with her on all around the house
we talk 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 the bill
Type of bitch that I 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, lemme tell you a little story 'bout 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, your head like Cassie
I be this money
You can get freaky while rolling my Cali