Luyện nghe bài hát Trap House Stalkin

Turn the block a theater now
Made legal money, ran off on ? Sound
Every seven 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 by the pitcher
I to eat at Crystal's
Nah I'm just lying, I to meet at Crystal's
Duffle bag
Who the fuck zip that bitch up
Me and that bitch we ride in the trunk
'Cause the hood of the car is not in the
I did it for them, no
I did it for me so did it for him
And I like that pussy go slass,
So I 'er let's go fo' a swim oh

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

I all my clientèle
And my lil bitch, she spoiled
Just fucked a 20k on good weed and designer
time, just made it, I'm thinkin' 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 my traphouse stalkin'
I valet the and leave with Margers and Winnie and ate lunch
And say that we run the streets, I say we give em what they ant
Yup, give em that crack, 'em come back (Get ova here!)
Just scraped these six figures out the road on the set
Hmm, LL, I'm in too deep wid it, lil momma pussy so good, man
That I almost asleep in it (damn)

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

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

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