Luyện nghe bài hát Rubbin Off The Paint (Remix)

That's what I thought you
Now let me offer this as a
Aye gang, aye
Aye gang

I said lil bitch I be ballin' but I'm them courts
I just signed deal, daddy hatin' of course
He don't wanna see me win, instead he in court
Fake ass artists don't like me, throwin' at my fort
Big ass crib off in the hills, you couldn't hit if you
Just made history, and I ain't I'm still on the rise
They pictures, need a witness, now I'm flexin' like it's fitness
All this fame don't I still won't knock a bitch right out they britches
Been in my bag, money snag, fresh off the jet in L.A
bitches are gay, lookin' like drags, might as well get 'em a mask
I got it made now, crib a maid now
First they switched on me, they wishin' they stayed
We got stats up, me and you match up
What you make a year even half of what they tax us
What you earnin' that's something to eat
I'll embarrass you, I'll have you sittin' suckin' your
They burn bridges, I'll burn money it's nothin' to me
I'm a star, I'm iconic, you ain't nothin' like me
When find you on the scene, there ain't nothin' to see
The store in my account I'm seein' nothin' but G's
I got blue bell on my and blue bands in my pocket
11 on the gram, bitch I'm extra poppin'
Couple foreigns in my driveway, be border hoppin'
Blowin' up the feds, like I'm more than coppin'
But I ever change, swervin' through these lanes
Cost of fame, now they my name, but I'm on my game
Want racks, you can keep the change, fans go insane
Lil fuckin' up these commas, rubbin off the paint