Luyện nghe bài hát Them Jeans

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

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

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 wanna see what's in those jeans like Ginuwine
in them jeans, what's in them jeans
What's in them jeans, what's in them
Can you that booty bounce like trampolines
Boing,
in them jeans, what's in them jeans
What's in jeans, what's in them jeans
All my pretty girls green pretty
in them jeans

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

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

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