Luyện nghe bài hát Taste & See (Live)

Slide on a pimp game my pinky ring
Lotta gang, lotta bitches, and a icy
Why you that you rich?

That's a claim
I be straight to the whip, no baggage
Whole lotta styles, can't pronounce the name
You even got no style, see you on my Instagram

I be rockin' it like it's out the pan
Only when I'm pics, I'm the middleman
Walk, it like a boss, I just lift the hand
Three million cash, call me man

Money like a shower, that's my dance
And we all in black, it's gangland
Say the word, you be hangman
Watch me stick to your bitch like a tan

Aw, Mr. 'What Of Car You In?'
In the city love my name, I ain't gotta say it
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a

Taste, taste, fuck a nigga say
It's all the same, Mary-Kate
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, let you get a

Taste, taste, do you the taste?
Yeah that's cool but he ain't me
Lotta girls like me, niggas wanna me
Nigga get yo ass checked like a Nike

Me not icey, that's
And she gon' me like a fuckin' Hi-C
Aw, chains on the neck for the whole
And I feel like Gucci the ice cream

And my bitch want the Fenty, not the
I'm the black JB the way these bitches
Make bitches scream
Pretty thing

Like my nigga A.E, say,
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, fuck a nigga say

It's all the same, like
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, let you get a
Taste, taste, do you love the

that's cool
Yeah, put the drip on the plate (drip, drip)
Diamond ice-glazed, imitate (ice, ice)
Aye, aye feed me grapes Maybach the drac' (grape)

Slow pace in the Wraith, got this from bae
Diamonds up to par, the hittin' hard (hard)
The sit in park, I'm at it, on Mars (Mars)
shells, we gon' always hit the target (blaow)

Popcorn bitch shell out the cartridge (pop it)
3400 Nawfside, Barkley
4-8-8,
Make her get on top of me and me like a Harley

She keep me company and never want depart me (no)
(Depart me) Yeah, in the parking lot (skrt, skrt)
I don't kick it with these niggas they talk about 'cha
And I got the fire, don't me spark it out 'cha

Keep it in my back pocket it's a wallet
Like the way she suck it, it like a Jolly (whoa)
it up and put it with the whole project (racks)
And she got the Patek on water

I'm rich in real life, I get that profit,
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, let you get a
Taste, taste, do you love the

Yeah, cool, but he ain't like me
Taste, taste, LA you can get a
Taste, taste, Miami you can get a
Taste, taste, you can get a taste

Taste, taste, New York do you love the
Taste, taste, Chi-Town you can get a
Taste, taste, Houston you can get a
Taste, taste, you can get a taste

Taste, taste, overseas let bitches taste
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, do you love the
Taste, taste, worldwide gon' get a taste.