Luyện nghe bài hát Show Your A**

Come on,
on, yeah
Come on,
on, ay

me, I'm the man
You need a hand boo I got a couple of
Dayton's on ya feet, diamonds in ya
And I like the way ya ass to the beat
You a freak, that's you can be
Keep playin' with me, I gotta hit ya peeps
The love me, 'cause I'm from the streets
In the bed, I'm goin' at least

on the cap, plus her ass fat
It's so big she gon' let me hit it from the
Not knowin' she a rat, she on my tat
I rub her, so there's nothin' wrong with that
The weed hold that, the blunt that
And when you me head, please don't hold back
Where eyes at, lickin' the Kodak
And when I'm finished, then you comin' yo pack
Now

Show ass, gon' hit the flo'
Show your ass, hit the flo'
Show your ass, gon' hit the
Show ass, gon' hit the flo'

your ass, gon' hit the flo'
Show your ass, hit the flo'
Show ass, gon' hit the flo'
your ass, gon' hit the flo'

I hops out the Jag, pocket of cash
your ho would try to jump like she bad
Jeans fittin' tight, fittin' right
The way I feel my ass make the ballers they cash
Step up in the party, sippin' the
Betta watch man 'cause I'm feelin' kinda naughty
I'm lookin' to my left, over to my
I head to the flo', to get this bitch hype

Niggaz in the place, all up in my
Somebody touch my ass I might have to a case
Don't let the face fool ya, I'll it to ya
Peel a right hand jab like Zab
I say what I mean, mean I say
You wanna fuck me, you gotta pay like you weigh
No shame in my game, if you cannot
Get the fuck up out my and let me do my thang
Now

Show ass, gon' hit the flo'
Show your ass, hit the flo'
Show your ass, hit the flo'
Show ass, gon' hit the flo'

Show ass, gon' hit the flo'
Show ass, gon' hit the flo'
Show your ass, hit the flo'
your ass, gon' hit the flo'

Gon' hit the flo', gon' hit the
Well, I out the 'Lac, diamond in the back
You can tell by the way I 'Tipsy', I'm a mack
Show-off in fad, the fact
Give me a and several hoes, I'll brag
Yeah, I got a grammar, say it's country
But the truth is none of y'all money
I tried to stay but her ass rumble
Give her the ball, guaranteed she gon'

tight denim, fat ass in 'em
I can tell by the way he lookin' at me I can him
This nigga Lame, he got no game
His shoes ran wit' a fake ass chain
Never big spenders, on my
Get him to surrender, than December
I'm rockin' my stilettos, box of
Before the night is I'ma probably have to check hoes
Now

Show ass, gon' hit the flo'
your ass, gon' hit the flo'
Show your ass, hit the flo'
Show your ass, gon' hit the

Show your ass, hit the flo'
your ass, gon' hit the flo'
Show your ass, gon' hit the
Show ass, gon' hit the flo'

Show ass
your ass
Show ass
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