Luyện nghe bài hát Pull Dat Cash Out / December

30, you a fool for one

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

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

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

Pussy nigga 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
They don't miss a shot, I send 'em up through ya spot
Nigga had da nerve to ask Lil' 1 a pussy ass bitch
That hoe don't belong to me or you, that hoe belong to dick
These hoes belong to dick,
I'ma nigga from the bricks (from the bricks)
Ain't got feelings for a (no,
no) unless she tryna get me (for real)
Money, power, respect though, pullin' up by the
Want some problems? Ain't think so, want some smoke? Ain't so
Hangin' out with them dracos, walkin' up with dracos
Mob for life that's the way it goes, ya out that's the way it go

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

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