Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen

I'm like hey, wassup,
yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just chill, got a sack for us to roll
to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to it now she remix it for low
She my queen let her hit the bando
We be up watch how far them bands go
We just selling dope, talking matching
Got 50 60 grams 100 grams though
Man I I love her how she work that damn pole
Hit the strip club we be bands go
Everybody we just call them fans though
In love with the money I never letting go

And I get high my baby
I just left the mall I'm fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get with my baby
I be in the cooking pies with my baby, yeahh

And I get right with my
I left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get right my baby
I be in the cooking pies with my baby, yeahh

I hit the strip with my trap
'Cause all we know is
I might snatch up a Rari
And buy my boo a
I might snatch up a necklace
Drop a couple on a
She want it for nothin'
I got her everything
Bitch you up on the
Ride with me I can't go
boys got extendo
Count up hella tho
I'll fuck in benz hoe
Fetty Wap I'm fifty thousand
K how I tho
If you checking for my pockets I'm

And I get high my baby
I left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get right with my
I be in the cooking pies with my baby, yeahh

And I get with my baby
I just left the I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get right with my
I be in the cooking pies with my baby

I'm hey, wassup, hello
yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to
Married to the money, introduced her to my
Showed her how to it now she remix it for low
She my trap queen let her hit the
We be counting up watch how far them go
We just dope, talking matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 though
Man I swear I her how she work that damn pole
Hit the strip we be letting them bands go
hating we just call them fans though
In love the money I ain't never letting go

I be dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
Boy, Fetty eating shit up that's fasho
I'll run in ya house, I'll fuck ya ho
Remy boyz are nuttin' re-re-remy are nuttin'