Luyện nghe bài hát Taste & See (Live)

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

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

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

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

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

Taste, taste, what a nigga say
all the same, like 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 like me, niggas wanna fight me
Nigga get yo ass checked a fuckin' Nike

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

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

Like my A.E, say, yadadamean
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, what 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
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 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 always hit the target (blaow)

Popcorn shell poppin' out the cartridge (pop it)
3400 Nawfside, Charles
4-8-8,
Make her get on top of me and ride me a Harley

She wanna 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 'cause they talk about
And I got the fire, don't make me it out 'cha

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

I'm in real life, I get that profit, copy
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, you can get a taste
Taste, taste, you can get a taste

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

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