Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Like That

[Featuring: 2 Chainz, V]

We too turnt up
up to the max
We be to it
Do it like that

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We do it str8 like that, get str8 like that
We run it str8 like that, who want it str8 like

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We just too up
up to the max
We be to it
Do it straight like

[Verse 1: Meek
DJ turn me up! Please don't turn me
These niggas ain't me then, these niggas gonna hear me now
I got bad in my section, these niggas wanna burn me down
So I'm gon' make it sparkle, the waiter come serve me now
Just bottles and top models, all real niggas that pop bottles
I pulled up and I drop-topped, and my bad just popped out
And like Alakazam! This way out of my hands!
And I'm black card shawty, vroom-vroom jumpin out of that Lamb
damn, it's YSL in my shirt, fly as hell off Earth
Y'all niggas smoking on dirt, I'm on probation poppin on
We that lean, the fuck y'all mean
My money so and my bitch so mean
We smokin on and I'm with my team
And We turned up, got bitch tryna fuck

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[Verse 2: 2
All I do is turn up, I'm about to y'all
bird get the worm, I'm up way before y'all
I don't even know y'all, riding with the off
her on the lean, then I fucking doze off!
The man is my role model, I had a TV on top of my floor model
That bitch would show, fiends to smoke dope out the antenna
Closet of amphibians, aim at it and hit it
Difference me and your girl: my girl, ass thicker
Life my trunk, real niggas respect it
Dumb charm on my necklace, watch on my left wrist
I have a lot so I brag a lot, when I got a lot, I pop a lot
I bought a drop, bought some pussy, get in the parking lot
My rhyme style's unorthodox, my weed no Tic-Tac
Asking me where I get that, Gucci sat on my flap!
job cost 10 stacks, rims cost me another ten
So tell a friend to tell a friend to tell a friend to tell a

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[Verse 3: Meek
Straight like that nigga, straight like
No birthday get like that
And I ball hard hate like that
Cause I drop that work, straight right back like whoa
I off in the Bent, came straight right back in a Rolls
Peeled off with ya bitch, came straight right back with
Nigga we share that bitch, 10 big chains I wear that shit
Big Glock 9, I air shit
And a big V12, I steer that like skurrrt
And they be word, I'm with a bad bitch, but I wouldn't wife her
My all froze and my wrist like burr
And my so cold, I'm a need a light fur
We turned up to the max, turned up on racks
Got shorty all on pole and she gon turn up for these stacks
I'm ballin, like Spalding
My wrist flooded, New
And I'm on 'em, no toilet
And no referee, I it

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