Luyện nghe bài hát Them Jeans

Girl yo sign, I pull up right on time
She don't fuck with niggas, you sit on the sideline
that ass up, put that booty in rewind
I wanna see what's in those jeans like Ginuwine
What's in them jeans, what's in jeans
What's in them jeans, what's in them
Can you make that booty bounce like
Boing,
in them jeans, what's in them jeans
What's in them jeans, what's in jeans
All my girls green pretty gang
What's in jeans

Broke boys always talking
How many they fuck, how many bitches they got
we really wanna know how many coins you got
If you talking 'bout your rap how many you got
This for my bitches, all my bad
Only if you and after your riches
She a old lady, got a young nigga in the
Young nigga hit it right, I smoke that marijuana
She will you in the club man, errybody want her
I think I her persona, Victoria's Secret aroma
night at the aroma took her home and I boned her
She up in a Corolla, got her drunk off Coronas
Jewelry than polar, I'm hot like the solar
She talkin' than Oprah, make it clap like magnolias
It's the time you seen her and she act like the know you
That's her motive, she it widely open
So I had to ask her

Girl what's yo sign, I pull up right on
She don't with broke niggas, you sit on the sideline
Back ass up, put that booty in rewind
I wanna see what's in those jeans like Ginuwine
What's in them jeans, what's in jeans
in them jeans, what's in them jeans
Can you make that booty bounce like
Boing,
What's in them jeans, in them jeans
What's in them jeans, what's in jeans
All my girls green pretty gang
What's in them

Asked her what's her sign, she me Gemini
I told her girl you lying, that's the same as mine
Well anyway, never mind, to the subject, you fine
I'm see if there's some more room in them jeans, Ginuwine
And she don't like broke boys, fuck boys ain't no noise
Walk around a chain like Floyd
She looking at me gorgeous
Pinky the size of orbit
Broke boys can't afford it, look at my pockets on
I'm a free man no
Me and you can go to my mansion, it got 6
Hop in the lemon, dropped the top the headless horse
Telling me stories of her and her boy divorced
Honestly I can care less that ain't important

I like how jeans so tight they show your panties (I like it)
Walk in, run the club got these broke panic (They fightin')
When she walk in public, people to a manikin (Silence)
She done turned the whole club, the ambulance!

what's yo sign, I pull up right on time
She don't fuck with niggas, you sit on the sideline
Back that ass up, put that booty in
I just wanna see what's in jeans like Ginuwine
What's in them jeans, what's in them
What's in jeans, what's in them jeans
Can you make that booty bounce trampolines
Boing,
in them jeans, what's in them jeans
What's in them jeans, what's in them
All my pretty girls green pretty
What's in them