Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Ya Friends

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

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

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

The Weeknd]
Go tell your friends it (About it)
Go tell your 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 that with the hair
'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill

Listen, me and my are like sisters
So of course we gonna give our on everything
[?] who
I'm never the type of female the call my haters
If give they opinion on my relationship
If my relationship is up, but bitch
If I tell you I'm my relationship
If I tell you I'm happy with my
Just be that 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 it's
She tried to a selfie at my Grandma's funeral
Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen street
Used to hate attention, now I pull up in wagon
And I was broken, I was broken, I was so
I used to roam around the when I was homeless
Me and would rob a nigga for his Jordans
And flip it just to get these another nose fix
Now we get faded we want, girl, we got choices
Lay them on the table, we got choices
And if they wanna fuck my niggas, they got
told 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 your friends it (About it)
Go tell 'em what you know, you seen
How I roll, how I be on the low
Go tell friends about it (About it)
Go tell friends about it
I'm that with the hair
Singin' poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill

[Street Outro]
Round 1,

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