Luyện nghe bài hát Trap House Stalkin

Turn the whole a theater now
Made legal money, ran off on ? Sound
seven days I might smoke a quarter bag
Bag, bag
Bad bitches in my
Take yo hoe and fuck her on the low just a whisper
Dom Perignon by the
I used to eat at
Nah I'm lying, I used to meet at Crystal's
Duffle bag
Who the gon' zip that bitch up
Me and that bitch we gon' ride in the
the hood of the car is not in the front
I did it for them, no
I did it for me so did it for him
And I like when that go slass,
So I 'er let's go fo' a swim oh

Aye, my nigga, get yo bitch
She my traphouse stalkin'
Aye, my nigga, get yo bitch
She my traphouse stalkin'
Aye, my nigga, get yo bitch
She my traphouse stalkin'
Aye, my nigga, come get yo
She my traphouse stalkin'

I spoil all my
And my lil bitch, she spoiled
fucked a 20k on good weed and designer shoppin'
Summer time, just made it, I'm drop top Spider Rarri
Who there callin' my phone? If it ain't about money I ain't
Pocket of Franklins on me, I call that shit gangsta walkin'
Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch, she outside my stalkin'
I valet the coupe and with Margers and Winnie and ate lunch
And say that we run the streets, I say we just give em what ant
Yup, give em that crack, make 'em come (Get ova here!)
Just scraped six figures out the road smithe on the set
Hmm, like LL, I'm in too deep wid it, lil momma so good, man
I almost fell asleep in it (damn)

Aye, my nigga, come get yo
She outside my stalkin'
Aye, my nigga, come get yo
She outside my stalkin'
Aye, my nigga, come get yo
She outside my stalkin'
Aye, my nigga, come get yo
She outside my stalkin'

Aye, my nigga, get yo bitch
She out my traphouse
Panamera on the Forgies, I'm flossin', 458 the horsie
I got that packet from Cali, I can it down and have
gone by the mo'ning
Have the amigo up with 1000 meetings
I can run through yo city like
Nigga, my cousin, my imported
Yo on my bumper, you can get extorted
I call my plug and I him bring me more
Don't worry bout me, bout where yo hoe at
Nigga, yo bitch my traphouse skeetin'
Bitch outside, she
285, Just ride, smokin'
You trippin', I left that bitch
I got these so big I can't follow you
I got yo bitch, yo shawty got
We sellin' coke, we no call it a coma
Makin' em G's, ya stay 100
That priceless gas, know we and clutchin'
I don't do dinners, no movie, no no lunches, we fuckin'
And that's the end of that

Aye, my nigga, get yo bitch
She outside my traphouse
Aye, my nigga, get yo bitch
She outside my traphouse
Aye, my nigga, come get yo
She outside my stalkin'
Aye, my nigga, get yo bitch
She outside my stalkin'