Luyện nghe bài hát Polo Polo Polo Remix

(Mr. Arrogant)
Polo, Polo, Polo, Big my logo.
Double horse or solo, but association a No-go.
If i say i'm in polo,
Not just the shirt, i'm talking to toe.
Hat, Tie, Jeans, Slacks, Draws, and Shorts.
Dont my shoes and socks.
Cause if i talk Polo, i'm to the floor.
I'm a fool, (i Swear!)
So you can catch me in neon colors.
Pastels, exotic colors.
Them i dont it if they got it colors.
Two Eighty for the Olympic Sweater.
Didn't really it, this Texas weather.
Bought it for the closet, my collection better.
Or maybe should i call it a
but thoroughbreads at my table.
Fooley wayne we hit the scene.
I'm in them shades they've never seen.
Fresh polo linnen on a scene.
They taking pics, i was for fame.
ass bracelet, icy ring. (Bling)
And a watch.
so big they call it "Clock".
Diamond stud in my
I been this for years.
So i dont wanna no hatin' just give me my props.
(First Place!)
I dont hear no hatin' just give me my props.
(First Place!)

(Victory)
I got Red, white, blue, and green.
Sharp as a tack, if you me you gone bleed.
Step aside with fashion, you're nothing like me
I'm in a Polo Button-Down, you in a funky T.
You got the nerves, to talk bad me.
And you aint even "A" list, you a see.
I done heard about ya shows, you aint out seats.
You rap about hoes, we see you with a freak.
Hold up, Up, Lets get back to my gear.
I'm fresh looking like the man of the year.
on my back, that's a fact, get it clear.
I'm at the steak-house toasting to the life, Cheers
I'm just a yound ballin', five cars.
Catch me in ya shinning like five stars.
times 3, victory got bars.
This the hottest remix you done thus far! (Ft.Worth!).

(French Montanna)
You can ask the bad i be in that.
Young fly millionaires we done that.
nigga posted up with a bank roll.
Now i a hundred, nigga got a bank full.
Polo, on my sheets, on my nigga.
New crib got about floors nigga.
Hoppin out the rarri my pants saggin.
Catch ya main and we kidnap her.
Ha! You fuckin a boss.
V12 500 horse, young floss.
All in it, its bout a dollar.
Ya bitch bald headed, Polamalu.

(Young Dro)
on my socks, hold up, polo on my feet.
Nigga, you aint me, nigga you aint this street.
Hold up, Dirty ass nigga, but shhh, ima this beat.
Nigga bringing in heat, Pow pow, take it off the saftey the coroner be bringing in meat.
That talk cheap,
pocket knock you out ya seat.
Polo i be to the T, they be copy to the T.
I am not soba in a roba, nigga this is not kosher.
Drop top Porshe, bitch you dry you lotion.
me trick, i'm in motion,
I am so toated, and i'm still to fuck Oprah.
around nigga get roasted.
In i'm the coldest,
ya broad cause i'm the oldest.
She don't half, she want my whole dick. Turn Up!

(The Game)
Yeah, it's Polo baby. I'm baby.
Me and my baby momma up
Now i'm out here living life like Baby.
I can finally put a bitch on my instagram, to my table for a photo baby.
thousand for a verse just @ lo steez, but you can call her lo lol baby.
In the club with my new bitch, Five thousand followers, that bitch bad as motherfucker.
My baby momma over there, where, oh, hoe look mad as a motherfucker.
Me and young dro riding the Atl,
In and out of clubs getting nothing but the
Then hit Baton Rouge, on my nigga Boosie then catch a plane back to the stando.
Know Olivia Pope, slangin tha dope.
Red rag around my like rambo.
Nigga living good, good enough to buy my some new Louis Vuitton sandals.
Nigga struttin through toxic, 25 hoes when i walk through that's mando.
Two Hundred thousand in the club, put the receipt on the ground, motherfucker that's a lambo.
(Yeah!) Get you a new of vinegar for the low low.
(yeah! Yeah!)
Leather guts like the straps on my polo.
(yeah! Yeah!)
Got a bitch so thick, like the on my T shirt.
(yeah! Yeah!)
Bout to hit Ralph Lauren, but i got to roll my first, Polo!