Luyện nghe bài hát PettyWap

1]
Uh, bag-flippin', cash-trippin', up
the block like a ass whoopin'
Stash box, the smashing, racks in it
Bought that bitch a Nova dress just to see her ass in it
Twerk for my
She just got a hundred missed calls, her man, damn
Oh that's your now, huh?
Said you wasn't him, now you with him now, huh?
Things now, huh?
You now, huh?
Guess I can't hit it how I hit now,
hit me when ya nigga ain't around
There's money to be made bitch, I won't around
I on her for fun, but I do not play around
S on my chest and I keep a cape
Gang with me, yeah I keep like eight around
Even you think they ain't around, they around
Woah, woah, woah, we playing fair
Oh no, no, you don't want to it there
Thinkin' 'bout my next in my thinking chair
This chip is on my and it's stayin' there
'Cause I been a lot of bull
And can't stand me 'cause I'm misunderstood
And I need a Backwoods to give her good good
Ya girl, I like to eat, I hope you like to cook,
Used to get the works my cousin, WupWup
Where the foul, free the out the woop woop

Teacher said you'll never it
Turn my to a checkbook
I put food on the
And I did without a cookbook
I'm and they fucking hate it
And while they looking mad, I'm just good

2]
Ay, I feel like
call my phone, don't feel like texting
My Louis clothes that's French, that's I'm dressed in
Dior my cologne, she my scent is her obsession
I became possessive, soon as the came in my possession
I'm selfish, no
My alarm is set to every second, no
My haters spend a lot of time with me, I'm they
I'm they
Go bestfriend, go bestfriend, go bestfriend, go bestfriend, go

Aye, teacher said never make it
Turn my to a checkbook
I put food on the
And I did that a cookbook
I'm rich and fucking hate it
And while they looking mad, I'm just good
Huh, aye, and while looking mad, I'm just looking good