Luyện nghe bài hát Pull Dat Cash Out / December

30, you a for this one

Young nigga ballin' Curry, bitch keep stalkin' my jewelry
Sixes all on the curb and a young nigga swervin'
All my young lurkin', bitch get messy on purpose
With my bitch she 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 this your shot
I ain't wit no pussy nigga, who gon' be tearin' out?
You gon' be tearin' out, you ain't gon' nann shot

I can't believe these nigga tryna beef about this hoe
a freak, this ain't ya hoe, you ain't street boy, you's a hoe
I was tryna find out how fuck that he came through the
How the fuck da spot got hot, found a leak went ya hole
You pillow talkin' woe, real killa talkin' cold
nigga talkin' codes, I say jigga, that's a low
Got a in DC, got fight that jigga off in court
So many jugg, I a bankroll just like Hov
Send a bankroll, not these (bankroll)
Rest Bankroll, still my bro (rest easy Bankroll)
Gotta stay on toe (tip), goin this 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 fade the draco

Young nigga ballin' Curry, bitch keep stalkin' my jewelry
Sixes all on the curb and a young nigga swervin'
All my young niggas lurkin', bitch get messy on
my bitch 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 this last shot
I fuckin' 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 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 nerve to ask Lil' 1 a pussy ass bitch
That hoe don't to me or you, that hoe belong straight to dick
These belong 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, up by the bankroll
Want problems? Ain't think so, want some smoke? Ain't think 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 like Curry, bitch 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? That's a
I ain't fuckin' wit no crab bitch, baby pull that 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

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