Luyện nghe bài hát Tellaheaux Goodbye

See I aint trippin but Im just
See a rapper and she tell you to a little thang
Call me player in the game by the
See a widowyour ankle gets
about me through his say
And get about my damn
I aint never had a out
Thats why I handing out hand shakes
Got no time for that pillow
Yall to my man ways
the ladies but I let them know
That my bank account is my man
If thats she doing for a fountain drink
Then what she doing for the ace of
Giving like she skipped the grade
But show gpa, Im make it race
Grease it up like a type of
Treat my dick like a razor blade
when I pull it out she says its time to cut
I guess I have came with a band aid
Cant assume, she by herself, that she telling you
That she
Cant assume, she texting you
And she message you on phone G
Cant assume that she squeaky
she let you see
Cant assume she came to see
Your and not to see Kobe
You cant mess with my homie
And turn and rub on me
And tell your friends Im not the truth
I didnt wanted to get cozy
Holy matrimony, with my cash is a tree
Cause the same girl thats on your chest
Will try to double you like
See Im sticking to the G code
Im just bout me
Soon as I see that she see me
I aint looking through the hole
I wont pay for no peep
Im just trying to get deep
And beat the beats upon beast mode
So you can watch and copy King Kong
I know plenty Gs that do dope
And that got more mills
enough to not give it up
To every woman in high heels
I cant give in no dough
Her is saying Im so treal
yall with my vogue wheels
And what the hell I call road kill
Ok, be who you may kiss you
Cause you know a player miss you
Just out of the picture
No lie, no lie, no lie, no lie
No lie, no lie, no lie, no lie
Say you what Ill do
Ima tell hoe goodbye
Ima tell that hoe
When I know she aint
Ima tell that hoe
Ima that hoe goodbye
When you know we through
Ima tell that hoe
Ima tell that hoe
Yeah Im bout you
Ima that hoe goodbye
Baby you know I fly as hell
Shaking heads and wine cell
All the birds are fly down
So Im still the man with that X 2
Ima tell that hoe
Im the man with that clientele
Ima that hoe goodbye
Im still the man with clientele
I think better off by yourself
I might go and your Prada shirt
And let her get a new shirt
And you to my concert..
the same as these other rappers
We know its sweeter starburst
I might a bone in your broad purse
Ima eat with my dogs
Big dog without any
I got plenty biting no plenty
Hit the lake and pull up the
And have chickens flocking like no
Know you working then know your
you working then know your part
Not attracted to any chicks know every player
Thats known to
up, I cant be counting no twister
I hope fine as your sister
Cause if not Im prolly gonna ya
No lie, no lie, no lie
Ima tell that hoe
Ima tell that hoe
Be on way.