Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen

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

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

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

I hit the strip my trap queen
'Cause all we is bands
I might snatch up a Rari
And buy my boo a
I might just snatch up a
a couple on a ring
She want it for nothin'
Because I got her
you up on the bando
Ride with me where I go
Remy boys got
Count up hella tho
I'll fuck in benz hoe
Fetty Wap I'm living thousand
K how I tho
If you for my pockets I'm like

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

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

I'm like hey, wassup,
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the
I just wanna chill, got a for us to roll
to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it now she it for low
She my queen let her hit the bando
We be counting up watch how far bands go
We selling dope, talking matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 though
Man I I love her how she work that damn pole
Hit the club we be letting them bands go
Everybody we just call them fans though
In love with the money I ain't letting go

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