Luyện nghe bài hát Startender

[Intro: A Wit Da Hoodie]
Yeah, shawty got ass, she just got a tuck, yeah
Yeah, startenders, run it up
Ah
Let's get it
Watch bitch

Ah

[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da
Hmm, fucking with no off brand bitch
Ooh, don't think these understand me
Ooh, she let me it in Miami
Ooh, I'm like I'm Biggaveli, ah ooh yeah

[Verse 1: A Wit Da Hoodie]
Ooh, I see it in you
You left your man, that's too bad, ooh
up in a foreign like skrt skrt
All up in your feelings, yeah you seem so
Elliot the chains, now it's to run it up
In the game, got a two, so you know they pop, yeah
Yeah, got ass
She just got a tummy tuck,
Startenders, run it up

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Hmm, ain't fucking with no off bitch
Ooh, don't these niggas understand me
Ooh, she let me it in Miami
Ooh, I'm like I'm Biggaveli
Hmm, fucking with no off brand bitch
Ooh, don't think these niggas me
Ooh, she let me it in Miami
Ooh, I'm feelin' I'm Biggaveli

2: Offset]
Offset!
100 in my fanny, (Hunnid)
Running up the for my family, huh (Fam')
Wanna hop on drift, off your panties, huh
Niggas see my and they can't stand me, huh (Baguettes)
Coco in my Maybach like free meat (Splash, splash)
Shoot a hundred rounds and get street sweeped
on my wrist, this shit ain't cheap, cheap
Perc'y or the Addy, which one you gon'
And we got status in the back and meet the Grim
Green light lambo with yo bitch
We get the poppin' bodies so I let the TEC 'em
I put the up on my back, I get the M's, I feed 'em

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Hmm, ain't fucking no off brand bitch
Ooh, don't these niggas understand me
Ooh, she let me it in Miami
Ooh, I'm feelin' I'm Biggaveli
Hmm, ain't fucking no off brand bitch
Ooh, don't think niggas understand me
Ooh, she let me touch it in
Ooh, I'm like I'm Biggaveli, ah ooh yeah

[Verse 3:
Bitch, I'm number one I'm Nelly (Nelly)
And my crib all white like (Belly)
And my ride for me like Remy (Remy)
Poppin' shots, thug life,
Send the cash to my celly, have my go get it
Then we split it like a splinter, if I'm in it, it rented
Got the rims so and my cars look skinny
Good and you pretty, but you better off the Henny (Yeah)
I Ray J, told a bitch, "Wait a minute" (Yeah)
on my dick, told the bitch, "Come and get it" (Hol' up)
Shawty, you a star, got all these wishin'
She gotta make it count, hit me up, when you

[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da
Hmm, ain't with no off brand bitch
Ooh, don't think these niggas me
Ooh, she let me it in Miami
Ooh, I'm like I'm Biggaveli
Hmm, ain't with no off brand bitch
Ooh, don't these niggas understand me
Ooh, she let me it in Miami
Ooh, I'm feelin' I'm Biggaveli, ah ooh yeah

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Head, shoulders, knees,
Head, shoulders, knees, focus,
Head, yeah, shoulders, yeah, knees, yeah, going,
Head and shoulders, yeah, knees, yeah, focus,
Head, shoulders, knees,
Head, shoulders, knees, focus,
Head and shoulders, yeah, knees, yeah, going,
and shoulders, yeah, knees, yeah, going, yeah
Hmm, ain't with no off brand bitch (Bang)