Luyện nghe bài hát She Got

She got style a muthafucka (6x)
She got a body a muthafucka (6x)

1- Y.O.

I know how you put dem jeans on/
Watchin yo booty go back and forth like its ping pong/
I envision up in ya don't dat seem wrong/
Hit you this hammer you'd prolly make it my ringtone, but this should be yo theme song/
Mo' style den a designer, body got like a 10-inch behind her/
She dropped it low a recliner, den brought it up like a reminder/
Where dey make these, where'd you find her lookin somethin thats out of my dream/
Girl you da one I'm pick, like I'm attempting to set up a screen/
And yea dem jeans I'm get you out like an eviction/
She so B.A.D., I'd say I love her, but that ain't of my diction/
me I'm trippin, I say we should vacate, make tapes like Ray J and Kim/
So her money like Baby and Slim, you prolly think that she related to dem/
I cater to dem type, B.A.D., she suit me like pinstripes,
If you was for sale you'd already bagged, fully accessed ain't a thing that you lack/
Dressin like you just up out of Saks, with 2 random dudes tryna carry ya sacks/
Ain't money, but she got a rack, that body should be engraved on a plaque/

She got style like a (6x)
She got a body like a (6x)

Verse 2 - TKO

Aye she got style, man she super bad, mo' cheese than a has/
She inside me roofless slab, and blue me like a Hoover flag/
I never been a fag, 50 Tyson stupid swag/
When I walked in her pad her kids up like huh are you my dad/
Eeen, hell naw, I don't what really to tell yall/
I'ma danell nah so move around I wanna smell yall/
Skinnamarink I think she has mo' kids than
I'm only over here cause I'm frenchie, came to ya mama some winkie/
duh, ring ring ya its the O Capone/
Yung O called my phone we in need of a song/
Switch gears, she winked her eye so I must reply if her man trip I'ma dust the
She's the shit, you can't flush I tried, she givin blow jobs so I must
You a lame, you can't justify, no caterpillars, doors
Don't with the other guy, like KFC I get a bunch of thighs/
Like Mississippi I get a bunch of I's, you get it ketchup like what come with fries/
people think I had sex on an airplane, why, cause I'm fuckin

She got style a muthafucka (6x)
She got a body a muthafucka (6x)

3 - Y.O.

Okay so style is you teachin, body language dats what you speakin/
let me begin, you should pretend dat I'm yo man for da weekend/
Blow da like a reach-in, finest hoes she beat dem/
Pockets be deep in for dem designer clothes dat she be in/
Honor roll was her peak den, baddest chick from her class/
Now when I get to peepin, look her ass grew anotha ass/
And you ain't have to ask, her fine she killin ooo/
Lovin da way you dance you say no hands but I'm feelin you/
Drinks, get me billed for 2 or mo', I need a few of those/
B.A.D. girl wit no tv show, she skipped dat for a movie
Bougie hoes just don't compare, dem Serena thighs so
I'm tellin ya chicks standin next to her, get overlooked, short
Of course though, but no coarse hair, and her body look better in
She got dem shorts where, dey show a lot of skin n got her own crib wit a Porsche
Porsche there, she winnin, tryna study her its forensics/
Got me training like its the Olympics to get next, next, like an apprentice/

She got style like a (6x)
She got a like a muthafucka (6x)