Luyện nghe bài hát Texas Love

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

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

Ah
the fuck out
I mean I be able to keep a pack
You know I'm saying
How you that

You can take a through the lime light
I can take a ride the wild life
I can kick like the Pied Piper
YSL sniper
Hundred in the damn Bible
I got a hundred and they all idols
I first heard they all 'bout it
But these niggas even fightas
And niggas ain't even buyers
I heard they leasing everything they in
And all they kids passed out in the pen
Made a million dollars I'm
They was popping collars I was
a massive foul nigga flagrant
Got on hella like a slave bitch
And I'm at it never
gripping tan up the damn street
R.I.P. to Bankroll street
Niggas tan up the S40
The Maserati the cash dog
When the come bring them bands up
I'm in LA bring the out
Put the monkey bitches sad out
Watch a rich nigga issue out

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

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