Luyện nghe bài hát Polo Polo Polo Remix

(Mr. Arrogant)
Polo, Polo, Polo, Big my logo.
Double horse or solo, but that a No-go.
If i say i'm in polo,
Not the shirt, i'm talking head to toe.
Hat, Tie, Jeans, Slacks, Draws, and Shorts.
Dont forget my and socks.
Cause if i Polo, i'm talking to the floor.
I'm a fool, (i Swear!)
So you can catch me in them colors.
Pastels, exotic colors.
Them i dont it if they got it colors.
Spent Two for the Olympic Sweater.
Didn't need it, this Texas weather.
Bought it for the closet, my collection better.
Or maybe i call it a stable?
Nothing but at my table.
Fooley wayne we hit the scene.
I'm in them polo they've never seen.
Fresh polo on a beach scene.
They pics, i was built for fame.
ass bracelet, icy ring. (Bling)
And a watch.
Bezel so big they it "Clock".
stud in my ears
I been this for years.
So i dont wanna hear no just give me my props.
(First Place!)
I dont wanna hear no hatin' give me my props.
(First Place!)

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

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

(Young Dro)
Polo on my socks, hold up, on my feet.
Nigga, you aint me, nigga you aint this street.
up, Dirty ass nigga, but shhh, ima clean this beat.
Nigga bringing in heat, Pow pow, take it off the saftey the coroner be bringing in meat.
That shit cheap,
pocket knock you out ya seat.
i be rockin to the T, they be copy to the T.
I am not soba in a roba, this shit is not kosher.
Drop top Porshe, you dry you need lotion.
me trick, i'm in motion,
I am so toated, and i'm still trying to Oprah.
Fuck nigga get roasted.
In i'm the coldest,
taking ya broad i'm the oldest.
She don't want half, she want my whole dick. 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 over there, where, oh, that hoe look mad as a motherfucker.
Me and dro riding through the Atl,
In and out of clubs getting but the bando's
Then hit Baton Rouge, check on my nigga Boosie then a plane back to the stando.
Olivia Pope, just slangin tha dope.
Red rag around my like rambo.
living good, good enough to buy my bitch some new Louis Vuitton sandals.
Nigga struttin toxic, 25 hoes when i walk through motherfucker that's mando.
Spent Two Hundred in the club, put the receipt on the ground, motherfucker that's a lambo.
(Yeah!) Get you a brand new of for the low low.
(yeah! Yeah!)
Leather like the motherfucking straps on my polo.
(yeah! Yeah!)
Got a so thick, like the horse on my T shirt.
(yeah! Yeah!)
to hit Ralph Lauren, but i got to roll my weed first, Polo!