Luyện nghe bài hát THat Part [Explicit]

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

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

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

Me no conversate with the fake, part
All my bitches independent bitches, that
I just want the paper, part
All my flavored
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 like
Walkin', legend, man I feel like Kobe
I just left the strip club, got some on me
Wifey kill me, she the female OJ
Y'all don't feel me, man this okay
Four Seasons, a shower, new clothes, I'm reloaded
Rich nigga, still catfish
That bitch ain't really bad, a catfish
If I up out of Saks Fifth
Have the paparazzi back-flips
If I lay you down on the
the back out 'til you backless
Thick, we already
She got 'em done, bra-strapless
Yeah!
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars can't be choosers, bitch ain't Chipotle (That part)
with an attitude, I feel like O'Shea (That part)
Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel Kobe (That part)

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

Ayy! part
Bang this in the hood one time
Lil bitch I'm and poppin'
Tell that ugly bitch to away, I need 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 my brain, that part
Me and XO only go straight
Need me a bitch that'll go both
Style on top of style,
Since a youngin' I to ball, nigga
Had a pistol in my drawls,
I was broke, I had the sauce, nigga
Got a Chevy with to side on it
spokes, the dang-d-dangs on it
Got a chopper to stand the too
I put your Uzi down you

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

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