Luyện nghe bài hát Taste & See (Live)

Slide on a game with my pinky ring
Lotta gang, lotta bitches, and a icy
Why you claim that you

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

I be rockin' it it's fresh out the pan
Only when I'm takin' pics, I'm the
Walk, talk it like a boss, I just lift the
Three million cash, me rain man

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

Aw, Mr. Kind Of Car You In?'
In the city my name, nigga 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, like
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, let you get a

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

Me not icey, unlikely
And she gon' suck me like a fuckin'
Aw, on the neck for the whole team
And I feel Gucci with the ice cream

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

my nigga A.E, say, yadadamean
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, fuck what a 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, I'ma put the on the plate (drip, drip)
Diamond ice-glazed, niggas (ice, ice)
Aye, aye feed me grapes Maybach with the (grape)

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

Popcorn bitch shell poppin' out the (pop it)
Nawfside, Charles Barkley
4-8-8,
Make her get on top of me and ride me like a

She wanna keep me company and want depart me (no)
(Depart me) Yeah, fishtail in the lot (skrt, skrt)
I don't kick it with niggas 'cause they talk about 'cha
And I got the fire, don't make me it out 'cha

Keep it in my pocket like it's a wallet
Like the way she suck it, suck it a Jolly (whoa)
Stack it up and put it with the 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, that's cool, but he like me
Taste, taste, LA you can get a
Taste, taste, you can get a taste
Taste, taste, you can get a taste

Taste, taste, New York do you the taste?
Taste, taste, you can get a taste
Taste, taste, Houston you can get a
Taste, taste, you can get a taste

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