Luyện nghe bài hát Taste & See (Live)

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

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

I be it like 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
million cash, call me rain man

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

Aw, Mr. 'What Kind Of Car You
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 love the
Yeah that's but he ain't like me
Lotta girls like me, wanna fight me
Nigga get yo ass checked like a Nike

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

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

Like my 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, Mary-Kate
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, let you get a
Taste, taste, do you the taste?

Yeah cool
Yeah, I'ma put the drip on the (drip, drip)
ice-glazed, niggas imitate (ice, ice)
Aye, aye feed me Maybach with the drac' (grape)

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

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

She wanna keep me company and never want 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 spark it out

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

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

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

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

Taste, taste, overseas let them bitches
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.