Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Ya Friends

[Verse 1:
You know them hoes want to see you happy baby
Make sure you tell em detail
Make you CC em on that email
Talk how that gettin' detailed
Mention that new CeeCee back at
Them hoes be jail, never me well
Told my lady I'm leggin' bitches like I'm Miguel
Big bitch we just call her Gmail
You know had her Gmail
My nigga Craig said, "Debow, a female"
I said she fuckin' like a nigga that's a
Every crew have a one just like D12
All she ride is dick, you V12
In S6, talking on a 6S
Not no gossip making moves at success
bitches flexin' on a baller alert
Guess don't know, that's a bitch who need baller allure
Gossip a broke people sport (Oh you ain't know)
Deep pockets, game of thoughts
Snakes in the grass, it short
Wi-Fi and it's cheap to talk, so go

[Hook: The
Go tell your about it (About it)
Go your friends about it (About it)
Go tell 'em what you know, you seen
How I roll, how I be on the low
Go your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your about it
I'm nigga with the hair
Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' so trill

[Verse 2:
She want the key to your heart
She want the key to your
If she had the key to heart, she'll prolly key up your whip
I'm tellin' her, egos but the humble doesn't stumble baby
You yo'self, I'm the one that numb you baby
I it come together, and I seen it crumble baby
Let keep score, we just do our numbers baby
Everybody talkin', I feel like a topic
Hashtag, I bet your mouth bigger your pocket
I got you and your bag,
Got you young fly, fuck you mean
Let them groupies in the group chat
Niggas tryna shoot they but don't know where the hoops at
Bitch you know I'm ballin', if you smart, you would recruit
Niggas catchin' plagues, where to alley-oops at
Man you know game is vicious
All they want is fame and
Wifin' up the lamest and they tellin' same as snitches
So...

[Hook: The
Go your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your about it (About it)
Go 'em what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I be on the low
Go tell friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends it
I'm that nigga with the
Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so

Listen, me and my bitches are sisters
So of we gonna give our opinion on everything
[?] who
I'm never the type of female the call my bitches
If give they opinion on my relationship
If my is fucked up, but bitch
If I tell you I'm my relationship
If I tell you I'm with my nigga
Just be happy I'm happy
Bitch, I gotta lie to you, I'm grown
And they always bring up what ya nigga did in the past
Okay cool, you was a hoe in past, bitch, I got you

[Verse 3: The
My cousin said I made it big and unusual
She tried to take a selfie at my Grandma's
Used to roam on Queen, now I sing street anthems
Used to attention, now I pull up in that wagon
And I was broken, I was broken, I was so
I used to roam the town when I was homeless
Me and would rob a nigga for his Jordans
And flip it just to get hoes another nose fix
Now we get faded we want, girl, we got choices
Lay them on the fuckin' table, we got
And if they wanna fuck my niggas, they got
They me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
Yeah, shit is pointless
They told me not to in love, that shit is pointless
Yeah, that shit is
told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless

[Hook: The
Go tell your friends it (About it)
Go tell friends about it (About it)
Go tell 'em what you know, you seen
How I roll, how I be on the low
Go tell your friends it (About it)
Go tell your friends it
I'm that nigga the hair
Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, life so trill

[Street Outro]
1, fight

This nigga, get this nigga, go, shit
you always playin' this damn video game
Look man, this game classic man, you ain't even know
Ya phone is ringing, your ex, you gonna answer it?
You it
Aight,