Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen

I'm like hey, wassup,
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you 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 whip it now she it for low
She my trap queen let her hit the
We be counting up watch how far them go
We just selling dope, talking matching
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 fans though
In love with the money I never letting go

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

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

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

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

I'm like hey, wassup,
Seen yo ass soon as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a 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 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 100 grams though
Man I swear I love her how she that damn pole
Hit the strip we be letting them bands go
Everybody hating we just them fans though
In love with the money I ain't never go

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