Luyện nghe bài hát That's What I'm Looking For

Hey JD, why you be oh, oh
Is that flossin' shit?
You just walk in and so people say
"Oh shit, him"
to this, come on

Where my rag wearing that
Love to watch the dough
Never the house without their strap
what I'm looking for

They just what a woman need
Keep a big bank and a bag of weed
When it's time to go down they ain't scared to freak,
what I'm looking for

Where my wearing thugs who
Claim they don't you
But any you want something done, they do it
That's I'm looking for

The ball-all-night
Frontin', screamin', life
That's the of nigga I like
what I'm looking for

I get high, get
I like a in my life to get by
That's why I spit the pussy
'Til it get tight and
He push me to the other side
If he act right he could hit it from
We can bump and grind all night we reach a climax
Make sure you leave a phat sack for
Till you back for more

Six pack my belly hole, it's tight
You gotta tell me so
So Def is the way that I
Made to blow, the road
Unfadable, to save your hoe

Wherever I go, dough
I'm looking for a nigga roll, that broke
If it's to lick of shots he don't choke
Even know how to flip cocaine and the funds is low

For the show stopper, for the know nadas
Shit get mo' hotter, nigga my name
They me when I drivin' the range
And wait for me to finish performing

Never have a nigga
When keep up with the shorty
Weed pumping as as me
Gotta be the type
I it every minute when he charmin' me

my rag wearing soldiers that
Love to watch the stack
Never leave the house their strap
That's what I'm for

They know what a woman need
Keep a big bank roll and a bag of
When it's time to go down ain't scared to freak, shit
That's what I'm for

Where my wearing thugs who
Claim they don't you
But any time you want something done, do it
That's what I'm for

The type
Frontin', screamin', life
That's the of nigga I like
That's I'm looking for

Stretch out arms, flip out your wrists
Let me see to hit for
I'm to know if you can afford to cop
A couple of dem thangs for girl to rock
we stepping in the door we killing em
Let the heads know we ain't feeling
Or affiliated them

I glisten and glow, 38 go pop
that wanna show off, don't just stop
My soldier's not having
I'm looking for a thug that'll kill for
And make million dollar for Brat
And pay some of the for Brat
And just chill for

dough stack, been broke, am I goin' back? Nope
Need to know how to a bitch with stability
Get down, bitches, if he feel me, now
I can't to sit down, get bored if
We got hits out nigga big clout
Don't my space if we dip out
Running with some other nigga face he trip out

Never leave the house without and a glock
Even got to the spot to drop the PO Box
And in the when he find his underwear
I keep a fresh do rag in his

Where my rag wearing soldiers
to watch the dough stack
Never leave the house their strap
That's I'm looking for

They know just what a need
Keep a big bank and a bag of weed
When time to go down they ain't scared to freak, shit
That's I'm looking for

Where my wearing thugs who
Claim don't love you
But any time you something done, they do it
That's I'm looking for

The type
Frontin', screamin', life
That's the type of I like
That's I'm looking for

That's I'm looking for
That's I'm looking for
what I'm looking for
That's I'm looking for