Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen

I'm like hey, wassup,
Seen yo pretty ass 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 whip it now she it for low
She my trap queen let her hit the
We be counting up watch how far bands go
We just selling dope, talking matching
Got 50 60 grams 100 grams though
Man I swear I love her how she that damn pole
Hit the strip club we be bands go
hating we just call them fans though
In with the money I ain't 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 kitchen cooking with my baby, yeahh

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

I hit the strip with my queen
all we know is bands
I might snatch up a Rari
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
Bitch you up on the
with me where I can't go
Remy boys got
Count up hella tho
I'll fuck in your hoe
Wap I'm living fifty thousand
K how I tho
If you checking for my pockets I'm

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

And I get right 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

I'm hey, wassup, hello
Seen yo pretty ass as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a 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 queen let her hit the
We be counting up watch how far bands go
We just selling dope, talking lambos
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 grams
Man I I love 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 with the I ain't never letting go

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