Luyện nghe bài hát Pull Dat Cash Out / December

30, you a for this one

Young nigga ballin' like Curry, bitch stalkin' my jewelry
Sixes all on the curb and know a nigga swervin'
All my young niggas lurkin', bitch get on purpose
With my she still flirtin', what's a dick? That's a thirty
I ain't fuckin' wit no crab bitch, pull that cash out huh
that cash out, baby this your last shot
I ain't fuckin' wit no nigga, who gon' be tearin' out?
You gon' be tearin' out, you ain't gon' nann shot

I believe these pussy nigga tryna beef about this hoe
This a freak, ain't ya hoe, you ain't street boy, you's a hoe
I was find out how fuck that he came through the hole
How the da spot got hot, found a leak went through ya hole
You been pillow talkin' woe, killa talkin' cold
Real talkin' codes, I say jigga, that's a low
Got a jugga in DC, got that jigga off in court
So many jugg, I need a just like Hov
a bankroll, not these hoes (bankroll)
Rest Bankroll, still my bro (rest easy Bankroll)
Gotta stay on tippy toe (tip), goin way way up on you hoes
Damn right off in bitch, I'll put this K up on her bro
I was just tryna get money, you tryna the draco

Young ballin' like Curry, bitch keep stalkin' my jewelry
all on the curb and know a young nigga swervin'
All my niggas lurkin', bitch get messy on purpose
With my bitch she flirtin', what's a dick? That's a thirty
I ain't wit no crab bitch, baby pull that cash out huh
Pull that out, baby this your last shot
I fuckin' wit no pussy nigga, who gon' be tearin' out?
You gon' be tearin' out, you gon' bust nann shot

nigga thought that he was mob, he just a mascot
Young Vito way, rookie of the year like
I got killas, just like Curry, they don't miss a shot
don't miss a shot, I send 'em straight up through ya spot
Nigga had da to ask Lil' 1 'bout a pussy ass bitch
That hoe don't belong to me or you, that hoe straight to dick
These hoes straight to dick,
I'ma young nigga from the (from the bricks)
got feelings for a bitch (no,
no) unless she tryna get me (for real)
Money, power, respect though, pullin' up by the
Want some problems? Ain't think so, some smoke? Ain't think so
Hangin' out with dracos, walkin' up with them dracos
Mob for that's the way it goes, cross ya out that's the way it go

Young nigga ballin' like Curry, bitch keep my jewelry
all on the curb and know a young nigga swervin'
All my young lurkin', bitch get messy on purpose
With my bitch she still flirtin', what's a dick? a thirty
I fuckin' wit no crab bitch, baby pull that cash out huh
Pull that out, baby this your last shot
I ain't fuckin' wit no pussy nigga, who be tearin' out?
You gon' be tearin' out, you ain't gon' nann shot, pussy

"December"
Ayo Troub, get at me bruh, it's WiLL, I'm at the yo.
It was me callin' from 404 number man like.
my new number bruh, get at me, I'm at the yo