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

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

Where my rag wearing that
to watch the dough stack
Never leave the without their strap
That's what I'm for

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

Where my Rolley wearing who
Claim they love you
But any you want something done, they do it
That's what I'm for

The ball-all-night
Frontin', screamin', thug
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
it get tight and fine
He push me to the other side
If he act right he could hit it behind
We can bump and grind all 'till we reach a climax
Make sure you leave a phat sack for
Till you come back for

Six pack my belly hole, it's tight
You ain't gotta me so
So Def is the way I flow
to blow, pave the road
Unfadable, capable to your hoe

Wherever I go, stack
I'm for a nigga roll, that ain't broke
If time to lick of shots he don't choke
Even know how to cocaine and when the funds is low

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

Never a nigga yawning
When they up with the shorty
pumping as strong as me
Gotta be the ball-all-night
I like it minute when he charmin' me

Where my rag wearing that
Love to watch the stack
Never leave the without their strap
That's what I'm for

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

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

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

Stretch out your arms, 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 your to rock
When we stepping in the we killing em
Let the heads know we feeling them
Or affiliated them

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

Watch dough stack, been broke, am I back? Nope
to know how to surround a bitch with stability
Get down, bitches, if he feel me, now
I afford to sit down, get bored if
We got hits out nigga need big
Don't crowd my if we dip out
Running with some other nigga he don't trip out

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

my rag wearing soldiers that
Love to watch the stack
Never leave the without their strap
That's I'm looking for

They just what a woman need
a big bank roll 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 don't love you
But any time you want done, they do it
That's what I'm for

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

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