Luyện nghe bài hát THat Part [Explicit]

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

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

Quarter million, switchin' lanes, part
Bet my bitch the same old thing, that part
405 the gun off safe, that part
Ayy I'm still make that plate
Rich or poor nigga, pick fate
Style on top of style,
Five years I've rich, nigga
Drove Bimmers down Fig,
Pushed down Broadway
I've been divin' in different hoes,
Got a that's worth the Rolls, nigga
Got an engine with the top in it
drivin' it like it's a bomb in it

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

Okay, okay,
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars can't be choosers, this ain't Chipotle
with an attitude, I feel like O'Shea
Walkin', legend, man I feel like Kobe
I just the strip 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, take a shower, new clothes, I'm
Rich nigga, still eatin'
That bitch really bad, that's a catfish
If I up out of Saks Fifth
the paparazzi doin' back-flips
If I lay you on the mattress
the back out 'til you backless
Thick, we established
She got 'em done, bra-strapless
Yeah!
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars can't be choosers, this ain't Chipotle (That part)
Nigga with an attitude, I like O'Shea (That part)
Walkin', legend, man I feel like Kobe (That part)

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

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

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

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

Walkin', livin' legend, man I like Kobe (That part)
I just dropped 60, man I feel like
Lamar was with me, man I feel Kobe
Pippen at my weddin', man I feel like
Trippin' at my weddin', I be
Ain't say shit,
You was close though
You was listenin' to though
You wouldn't to the flow though
to the 'Go
Listen to a young from the 'Go though
I'mma freestyle this mothafucka, who
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!