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.
forget my shoes and socks.
Cause if i Polo, i'm talking to the floor.
I'm a fool, (i Swear!)
So you can me in them neon colors.
Pastels, exotic colors.
i dont want it if they got it colors.
Spent Two for the Olympic Sweater.
really need it, this Texas weather.
Bought it for the closet, my collection better.
Or maybe should i it a stable?
but thoroughbreads at my table.
Fooley when we hit the scene.
I'm in them polo they've never seen.
polo linnen on a beach scene.
They pics, i was built for fame.
ass bracelet, icy ring. (Bling)
And a watch.
Bezel so big call it "Clock".
Diamond in my ears
I been this for years.
So i dont hear no hatin' just give me my props.
(First Place!)
I dont wanna hear no just 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 your fashion, you're like me
I'm in a Button-Down, you in a funky White T.
You got the nerves, to bad about me.
And you aint "A" list, nigga you a see.
I done about ya shows, you aint selling out seats.
You rap hoes, we aint see you with a freak.
up, Hold Up, Lets get back to my gear.
I'm dead looking like the man of the year.
on my back, that's 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.
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.
fly millionaires we done been that.
Young nigga up with a bank roll.
Now i blow a hundred, got a bank full.
Polo, on my sheets, on my nigga.
New crib got about twenty nigga.
Hoppin out the rarri my pants saggin.
Catch ya bitch and we kidnap her.
Ha! You fuckin a boss.
V12 500 horse, nigga floss.
All in it, cause its a dollar.
Ya bitch bald headed, Polamalu.

(Young Dro)
Polo on my socks, up, polo on my feet.
Nigga, nigga you aint me, nigga you 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 rocket you out ya seat.
i be rockin to the T, they be copy to the T.
I am not soba in a roba, nigga shit 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 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, Polo baby. I'm solo 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, hundred 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 getting nothing but the bando's
Then hit Baton Rouge, on my nigga Boosie then catch 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 through toxic, 25 hoes when i walk motherfucker that's mando.
Spent Two Hundred thousand in the club, put the on the ground, motherfucker that's a lambo.
(Yeah!) Get you a brand new of for the low low.
(yeah! Yeah!)
Leather guts like the motherfucking on my polo.
(yeah! Yeah!)
Got a bitch so thick, like the on my T shirt.
(yeah! Yeah!)
Bout to hit Lauren, but i got to roll my weed first, Polo!