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 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 neon colors.
Pastels, them colors.
Them i dont want it if got it colors.
Spent Two for the Olympic Sweater.
Didn't need it, this Texas weather.
Bought it for the closet, makes my better.
Or maybe i call it a stable?
Nothing but at my table.
wayne when we hit the scene.
I'm in them polo shades never seen.
Fresh polo on a beach scene.
taking pics, i was built for fame.
ass bracelet, icy ring. (Bling)
And a watch.
so big they call it "Clock".
Diamond in my ears
I been doing for years.
So i dont wanna hear no hatin' just me my props.
(First Place!)
I dont wanna hear no hatin' just me my props.
(First Place!)

(Victory)
I got Red, white, blue, and green.
as a tack, if you touch me you gone bleed.
Step aside with your fashion, nothing like me
I'm in a Polo Button-Down, you in a White T.
You got the nerves, to talk bad me.
And you aint even "A" list, you a see.
I done heard ya shows, you aint selling out seats.
You rap about hoes, we aint see you a freak.
Hold up, Up, Lets get back to my gear.
I'm dead fresh 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 nigga ballin', cars.
Catch me in ya city 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.
fly millionaires we done been that.
Young nigga up with a bank roll.
Now i a hundred, nigga got a bank full.
Polo, on my sheets, on my nigga.
New crib got twenty floors nigga.
Hoppin out the rarri with my saggin.
ya main bitch and we kidnap her.
Ha! You fuckin a boss.
V12 500 horse, young floss.
All in it, its bout a dollar.
Ya main bitch headed, Polamalu.

(Young Dro)
Polo on my socks, up, polo on my feet.
Nigga, you aint me, nigga you aint this street.
Hold up, Dirty ass nigga, but shhh, ima clean beat.
Nigga bringing in heat, Pow pow, it off the saftey then the coroner be bringing in meat.
talk shit 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 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.
around nigga get roasted.
In i'm the coldest,
ya broad cause 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 life like Yolo 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 hundred thousand followers, that bad as motherfucker.
My baby over there, where, oh, that hoe look mad as a motherfucker.
Me and young dro through the Atl,
In and out of clubs getting but the bando's
hit Baton Rouge, check on my nigga Boosie then catch a plane back to the stando.
Know Olivia Pope, just tha dope.
Red rag my head like rambo.
Nigga living good, good enough to buy my some new Louis Vuitton sandals.
Nigga through toxic, 25 hoes when i walk through motherfucker 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 motherfucking 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!