Luyện nghe bài hát Quon (Drop)

All Bitches Really On My Body
Guess It Got Niggas Mad
I Know Why You Hating On Me
I'm Really In My Bag

I Ain't Even Get Too Yet,
Niggas Actin They Sad
Buss The Bezzle Wodie
I'm Really In My Bag

Use To In Honda's Now I Gotta Foreign
I Really Drive It Fast Now
When I Was Down, They Looking At Me
So I'm In My Bag Now
Saw My Ex, She Looking Happy
Be Fucking Wit Class Clown
Missed A Shot, & Took One, (Swish)
It Got These Niggas Mad Now

She let Me Hit, Cause I Don't Brut
Bitch In My Passenger
I Get The Bag, I Pass, She
This New Benz I Got As Fuck
Ya Niggas Hoping Ya Last
You Paying For Ya Past, Past,
I Just Get Too That Bag
Since 3 Years Old I A Badass
I Can't Wit Yoo Mad Ass
I'm Selling At Its Best,
I'm My Foot On They Necks,
Im Run Up A Check,
Make Me A In New York
Been You Know I Got The Sauce
Ya Bitch On Me, She Taking it
Hit It Then I Out The Door,
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She She Putting It On (Onn) (Onn)
Like What The Fuck He Is On (On) (On)
She Know She Did Me (Wrong) (Wrong)
I Get The Rush His Song (Song)

Ima Do It On Purpose,
They Know That Its Worth it
& Ima Still Get Mine, Off Dime
So He Could Keep On Selling Them

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We Get That & We Work Forever,
Dipping & Tryna Hide From The Devil
All Of Cash That I Get Is A Blessing
Don't Switch No Bitches
No The Weather

Riri She Thicker As A Snicker, Mami, She Breathing, She Eating, She Better,
Ima Just Leave Note Here, You Doing Ya Thang, Keep On At it, You Know I Won't Even Sweat Ya,

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Yurrrrrr, Yeah Yaaa Me
In The Club w The Lowkey
Got The On The Broad,
& We Ya Card,
No Bitch You Can't Violate Me
Yeah, All Of My Niggas All 3s, Ohhh
We All On A Camera, Say Cheese,
You Weak Shots, &
You Weak Thots,
& Ya Bitch Pop Her For Me, (Wooah)
All A Nigga Is Get Breesha
All I Do Is It Discreete Daaaaa
I Can't That Hoe, If She A Eater (sike)
Tell That Nigga Hop Off Deeeez Nuts
If They Are For You,
They Looking For Me
& We Gone It Down,
& Blow All Green
Whole Good,
Matching Hand Bags
Chanel, YSL Fresh Outta Niemans
I Be Lower A Basement Dog,
Wake Up thinking Money, Like Why You Dog
I Get Straight Too The Cream, With The Eigth Of
I Go Ape With The Beam, Take It Off Me

I Got Tinted 5's, I See Ya Eyes, I See The
& I See The Plots My Divas, Hot & My TV
Got A Reserve On it, I Don't Need The
On She Make A Hater Mad
Red Bottoms For The Part
Bang w The Mozart
Selling Game Off The