Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen

I'm hey, wassup, hello
Seen yo ass soon as you came in the door
I wanna chill, got a sack 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 trap let her hit the bando
We be counting up watch how far bands go
We just selling dope, talking matching
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 though
Man I swear I love her how she work that pole
Hit the strip club we be bands go
Everybody hating we just them fans though
In love the money I ain't never letting go

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

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

I hit the strip my trap queen
'Cause all we know is
I might just snatch up a
And buy my boo a
I might just up a necklace
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
boys got extendo
Count up bands tho
fuck in your benz hoe
Fetty Wap I'm fifty thousand
K how I tho
If you checking for my I'm like

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

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

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