Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen

I'm hey, wassup, hello
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 let her hit the bando
We be up watch how far them bands go
We selling dope, talking matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams 100 grams though
Man I swear I her how she work that damn pole
Hit the strip club we be letting go
Everybody hating we call them fans though
In with the money I ain't never letting go

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

I hit the strip with my trap
'Cause all we is bands
I might just up a Rari
And buy my boo a
I might snatch 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
I'll fuck in benz hoe
Wap I'm living fifty thousand
K how I tho
If you for my pockets I'm like

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

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

I'm like hey, wassup,
Seen yo pretty ass 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 whip it now she it for low
She my trap let her hit the bando
We be counting up how far them bands go
We just selling dope, talking lambos
Got 50 60 prob 100 grams though
Man I swear I love her how she work damn pole
Hit the strip club we be them bands go
Everybody hating we just call them though
In love with the I ain't never letting go

I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I
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 boyz are