Luyện nghe bài hát Pull Dat Cash Out / December

30, you a for this one

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

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

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

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

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

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