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 of grand
Dayton's on ya feet, in ya piece
And I like the way ya ass move to the
You a freak, that's you can be
Keep playin' with me, then I hit ya peeps
The girls love me, 'cause I'm 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 she a rat, she suckin' on my tat
I gotta rub her, so there's nothin' wrong with
The weed hold that, the blunt that
And when you give me head, please don't back
Where your eyes at, lickin' the
And when I'm finished, then you it's yo pack
Now

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

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

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

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

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

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

Gon' hit the flo', gon' hit the
Well, I hops out the 'Lac, in the back
You can by the way I made 'Tipsy', I'm a mack
Show-off in fad, show-off the
Give me a Coupe and 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 humble but her ass rumble
Give her the ball, guaranteed she gon'

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

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

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

your ass
Show ass
Show ass
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