Luyện nghe bài hát Right Above It Triggamix

And she keep me
You know you the
Ladies through your up
That's if you the
Walk up in the
And they I was the shit
Shitting on
up in this bitch
You you the shit
You you the shit
You know you the
You you the shit
I know I'm the

Pledge allegiance to this
Hands where hearts are
Matter fact salute shit
Hands where parts are
Still make a movie
Girls know their parts are
I get brain in the whip who a smart car

Pledge allegiance to shit
Hands your hearts are
fact salute this shit
Hands your parts are
Still a fucking movie
know what their parts are
I get in the whip who needs a smart car

Call me when it's real
all this hard talk
Niggas touch keys
Cept for when they cars
just talking out they ass those are fart bars
I bring the wherever you Pop-Tarts are
Play with funeral get yo ass
You should shut fruity ass up raspberry
Just got that Rolls Royce, so black man
Got bitches a ghost Miss Pac-man

I know ya'll
I all taps
I'm buyin all bars to match my baseball caps
White navy
watch the Yankees
I'm getting big
You getting bank
You little just remember that you ain't me
Write your award speech and forget to thank me
Yea, and am I to do now?
try to be me on wax these fuckin Madame Tussauds

And you I'm the shit
And you know it don't matter what you think it bitch
'Cus ain't nobody nobody ain't nobody like me
Ladies questions like Trigga one night please

Ain't getting married
But I am the man
I be the greatest
I can accept nothin less
I had 8 of em and that's in the section
They all and gobble call it digestion
Woman dance on my sack it dick onyx
Shit read lips til it's on vomit
I'm a ya shorty you know I'll probably have her
I'm a born star porn star a ghetto gagger
Rocking I never got the plaque
Still I drop 30 up in saks, uh
I made it out you know how the hood be
I got the game sewed up like good weed
You got it all fucked up like a front
I got the getting low like a bass drum
I'm on rich shit
You on a trip
your purse nigga
Get ya
I'm a dick head
called me arrogant
One
What the are you staring at?
I am the boy
You can ask home girl
I'm a yours
until I get my own girl

And you I'm the shit
And you it don't matter what you think about it bitch
'Cus ain't nobody nobody ain't nobody like me
Ladies asking questions like Trigga one night

I made em a
Now my head big
Like em they ass big Trina
Beat it up in private and like it
So I'm Ike-in em Tina
Me and her they diking
Have ya em?

I I'm doper then these mother fuckers realize
Hit the club all black, like eyes
I am on earth
I'm tryin to live in
fly with me MJ 2K11

Look in the mirror and clearer then it has been
I talk shit to the like he my glass twin
I say don't let get ahead of me
want them instead of me
But I'm so much aye

You how it better be
I'm a sail pass cruise to a better sea
Same same night but I'm in a better V
my hoe hotter than a huxtable sweater be
And she talk dirty like a throw away be

Now and fuck wit him
And if ya I don't really give a fuck nigga
I'm on, so me if ya can
And if you aint know I really give a damn
Shout out to all the girls in the clubs ya asses
Shout out to hood and the furniture with
Now we wads of the cash and the plastic
I got this whole shit

And you I'm the shit
And you know it matter what you think about it bitch
'Cus ain't nobody ain't ain't nobody like me
Ladies asking questions like one night please
Ain't nobody ain't nobody nobody like me
nobody ain't nobody ain't nobody like me
Ain't nobody ain't nobody ain't nobody me
asking questions like Trigga one night please