Luyện nghe bài hát Texas Love

I got more hoes than Kanye West
bitches swallowin' and jumpin' like a fuckin' toad
Won't your body it's a lot but hate me thats
Bae don't bout em I got 'em woah
Fendi Prada, need no stylists I dress clothes
Dressing stylish and Pat
I'mma let you it while I bite it
Aye can we lay up, can we lay up
Black nigga at the counter there with a mink coat
Got a fat ass and D cups on
her at Popeyes, we can link up later on
Nigga aired out the now we can't link later on
I just want to flirt with you, want to flirt you ya
Took it from a boy
Now I don't know to do with you ya
I don't care what think nigga just do you aye
I would teach you my dawg I was Blues Clues aye
I just a 40 up on the back end
Got lil mama in the room back in
I popped a molly now I'm going back in
No features I do features
I don't like leeches and I done had enough of these yea

If love was a drug (You'd belong to me)
I said if Texas love was a (You'd belong to me)
If Texas, Texas, Texas was a (You'd belong to me)
If Texas, Texas, was a drug, drug, drug, drug, drug

Ah
the fuck out
I I wouldn't be able to keep a pack
You know I'm saying
How you that

You can take a ride the lime light
I can a ride through the wild life
I can kick game like the Pied
YSL sniper
Hundred in the damn Bible
I got a bodies and they all idols
I first heard that all 'bout it
But niggas ain't even fightas
And these niggas ain't buyers
I heard they leasing everything ridin' in
And all they kids out in the play pen
Made a dollars I'm amazing
They was popping collars I was
a massive foul nigga flagrant
Got on hella chains a slave bitch
And I'm at it comtemplatin'
gripping tan up the damn street
R.I.P. to Fresh street
ridin' tan up the S40
The Maserati like the dog
When the come bring them bands up
I'm in LA the plaid out
Put the monkey lookin' sad out
Watch a rich nigga issue out

If love was a drug (You'd belong to me)
I said if Texas was a drug (You'd belong to me)
If Texas, Texas, Texas was a (You'd belong to me)
If Texas, Texas, Texas was a drug, drug, drug, drug,

I if Texas love was a drug
I would never it up
I do a hundred year 'bout it
as it get me right
Long as it get me
I'mma the house down
If was a drug
If Texas the love
I meant, they love so if Texas was a drug
I'd never share
I it all in my belly
I wan it all in my
I want it all in my
I it all on my bae
I it all in my spot
I want it all in the
I fuck on your thot
Your baby at the spot
You was tripping 'cause I had baby momma at the spot
She was with my hoe