Luyện nghe bài hát THat Part [Explicit]

Me no with the fake, that part
All my bitches independent bitches, part
I just the paper, that part
All my bitches
That part, that part, that part, part

Ayy! part
Bang this shit in the hood one
Lil bitch I'm and poppin'
that ugly bitch to move away, I need more options
Broke fix your pockets, all I do is profit

Quarter million, lanes, that part
Bet my move the same old thing, that part
405 with the gun off safe, part
Ayy I'm tryna make that plate
Rich or poor nigga, your fate
Style on top of style,
Five I've been rich, nigga
Drove down Fig, nigga
Pushed Porsche's Broadway
I've been in different hoes, nigga
Got a chain that's worth the Rolls,
Got an engine with the top in it
Nigga drivin' it it's a bomb in it

Me no conversate the fake, that part
All my bitches independent bitches, part
I just the paper, that part
All my bitches
That part, that part, part, that part

Okay, okay,
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars can't be choosers, bitch this Chipotle
Nigga with an attitude, I feel O'Shea
Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel Kobe
I just left the club, got some glitter on me
Wifey kill me, she the female OJ
Y'all don't feel me, man ain't okay
Four Seasons, a shower, new clothes, I'm reloaded
Rich nigga, still catfish
bitch ain't really bad, that's a catfish
If I walk up out of Saks
the paparazzi doin' back-flips
If I lay you on the mattress
Blow the back out 'til you
Thick, we established
She just got 'em done,
Yeah!
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars can't be choosers, bitch ain't Chipotle (That part)
Nigga with an attitude, I feel O'Shea (That part)
Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel like (That part)

Me no conversate with the fake, that
All my bitches bitches, that part
I just want the paper, that
All my bitches
That part, that part, that part, that

Ayy! That
Bang this in the hood one time
Lil bitch I'm back and
Tell that ugly bitch to move away, I need options
Broke then fix pockets, all I do is profit

Few million and still ain't changed, that part
Me, my girl got bling, that part
I'mma get so blowed, I'mma my brain, that part
Me and XO only thing go
Need me a bitch go both ways
on top of style, nigga
Since a youngin' I to ball, nigga
Had a in my drawls, nigga
When I was broke, I had the sauce,
Got a Chevy with side to on it
Hundred spokes, the on it
Got a chopper to the fire too
I put your Uzi down you

Me no conversate the fake, that part
All my independent bitches, that part
I want the paper, that part
All my flavored
That part, part, that part, that part
Ayy! part
part
That

Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel Kobe (That part)
I just dropped 60, man I feel Kobe
Lamar was with me, man I feel like
Pippen at my weddin', man I like Jordan
Trippin' at my weddin', I be
say shit, nigga
You was listenin' close
You was to hoes though
You wouldn't listen to the though
to the 'Go
Listen to a young nigga from the 'Go
I'mma this mothafucka, who knew?
When I'm my niggas, nigga, ScHoolboy Q
And uh, Top Dawg, Top Dawg
Get nigga on the phone
Top on the phone!
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy! Hah!