Luyện nghe bài hát Startender

[Intro: A Wit Da Hoodie]
Yeah, got ass, she just got a tummy tuck, yeah
Yeah, startenders, run it up
Ah
get into it
Watch your

Ah

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

[Verse 1: A Boogie Wit Da
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 so hurt
Elliot the chains, now time 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

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

2: Offset]
Offset!
100 in my fanny, (Hunnid)
Running up the for my family, huh (Fam')
Wanna hop on drift, take off panties, huh
Niggas see my wrist and they can't me, huh (Baguettes)
Coco in my like it's free meat (Splash, splash)
Shoot a rounds and get your street sweeped
Patek on my wrist, this shit ain't cheap,
or the Addy, which one you gon' eat?
And we got status in the back and the Grim Reap'
Green light lambo yo bitch creepin'
We get the poppin' so I let the TEC feed '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 with no off brand
Ooh, don't think these understand me
Ooh, she let me touch it in
Ooh, I'm feelin' like I'm
Hmm, ain't fucking with no off bitch
Ooh, don't think these understand me
Ooh, she let me it in Miami
Ooh, I'm feelin' like I'm Biggaveli, ah ooh

[Verse 3:
Bitch, I'm number one like I'm (Nelly)
And my all white like Belly (Belly)
And my ride for me like Remy (Remy)
shots, thug life, Makaveli
Send the cash to my celly, my nigga go get it
Then we it like a splinter, if I'm in it, it ain't rented
Got the rims so biggie and my cars skinny
pussy and you pretty, but you better off the Henny (Yeah)
I Ray J, told a bitch, "Wait a minute" (Yeah)
Diamonds on my dick, the bitch, "Come and get it" (Hol' up)
Shawty, you a star, got all these niggas
She make it count, hit me up, when you finished

[Chorus: A Wit Da Hoodie]
Hmm, ain't fucking no off brand bitch
Ooh, don't think these understand me
Ooh, she let me touch it in
Ooh, I'm feelin' like I'm
Hmm, fucking with no off brand bitch
Ooh, don't these niggas understand me
Ooh, she let me it in Miami
Ooh, I'm like 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,
and shoulders, yeah, knees, yeah, focus, yeah
Head, shoulders, knees,
Head, shoulders, knees, focus,
and shoulders, yeah, knees, yeah, going, yeah
Head and shoulders, yeah, knees, yeah, going,
Hmm, fucking with no off brand bitch (Bang)