Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Cover)

I'm like, "Hey, up? Hello."
Seen your ass soon as you came in that 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 for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the
We be countin' up, how fast them bands go
We set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
50, 60 grand, prob' a hundred though
Man, I swear she love it how she work the pole
Hit the strip club, we be letting go
Everybody hating, we just call fans though
In love with the money, I ever letting go

And I get with my baby
I just left all, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking with my baby, yeah, now
And I get high with my
I just left them all, I'm fly with my baby, yeah
And I can with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies my baby

Hit the strip with my queen 'cause all we know is bands
I might just snatch a and buy my boo a Lamb'
I just snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring
She ain't wanting for nothin' I got her everything
And I'm up in the bando, without can't go
Remy boys got the stamp though, count up hella them bands
How far can your go?
Fetty Wap I'm living fifty K how I stand though
If you checking for my pockets I'm

Oh, I get high with my
I left them all, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my
I be in the cooking pies with my baby, yeah, now
Oh, I get with my baby
I just them all, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies my baby like,

"Hello."
Seen your pretty ass as you came in that door
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 for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the
We be countin' up, watch how them bands go
We just set a goal, matchin' Lambos
50, 60 grand, prob' a hundred grams
Man, I swear she love it how she the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be bands go
Everybody hating, we just call them though
In love with the money, I ever letting go

I be dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
Remy Boy, Fetty eating s*** up fasho
run in ya house, then I'll f*** your hoe
Remy Boyz or nothing, Re-Re-Remy or...

Oh I get with my baby
I just left them all, I'm fly with my baby, now
And I can with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking with my baby, now, now, now
And I get high my baby
I just left all, I'm getting fly with my baby, now
And I can ride my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking with my baby, now


Got a for us to roll