Luyện nghe bài hát Show Your A**

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

me, I'm the man
You need a boo I got a couple of grand
Dayton's on ya feet, in ya piece
And I like the way ya ass to the beat
You a freak, somethin' you can be
playin' with me, then I gotta hit ya peeps
The girls me, 'cause I'm from the streets
In the bed, I'm thirty at least

Show-offs on the cap, her ass fat
It's so big she gon' let me hit it the back
Not she a rat, she suckin' on my tat
I gotta rub her, so there's nothin' with that
The weed that, the blunt roll 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' it's yo
Now

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

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

I hops out the Jag, full of cash
Wish your ho try to jump like she bad
Jeans fittin' tight, weave fittin'
The way I feel my ass make the blow they cash
up in the party, sippin' the Bacardi
Betta your man 'cause I'm feelin' kinda naughty
I'm to my left, over to my right
I head to the flo', time to get bitch hype

Niggaz in the place, all up in my
Somebody my ass I might have to catch a case
Don't let the face fool ya, give it to ya
Peel a right hand jab Zab Jooda
I say what I mean, mean I say
You wanna fuck with me, you 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 your ass, gon' hit the
Show your ass, gon' hit the
Show your ass, hit the flo'
Show ass, gon' hit the flo'

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

hit the flo', gon' hit the flo'
Well, I hops out the 'Lac, diamond in the
You can by the way I made 'Tipsy', I'm a mack
Show-off in fad, show-off the
me a Coupe and several hoes, I'll brag
Yeah, I got a grammar, some say it's
But the is none of y'all gettin' money
I tried to stay humble but her ass
her the ball, guaranteed she gon' fumble

Skin denim, fat ass in 'em
I can tell by the way he at me I can pimp him
nigga Herre Lame, he got no game
His ran over wit' a fake ass chain
big spenders, on my agenda
Get him to surrender, than December
I'm rockin' my stilettos, box of
Before the is over I'ma probably have to check hoes
Now

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

your ass
Show ass
Show ass
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