Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Cover)

I'm like, "Hey, up? Hello."
Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in door
I wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to it, now she remixing for low
She my queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin' up, watch how them bands go
We just set a goal, matchin' Lambos
50, 60 grand, prob' a grams though
Man, I swear she it how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be bands go
Everybody hating, we just call them though
In with the money, I ain't ever letting go

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

Hit the strip with my trap 'cause all we know is bands
I just snatch a ferrari and buy my boo a Lamb'
I might just snatch her a necklace, a couple on a ring
She ain't for nothin' because I got her everything
And I'm up in the bando, dinero can't go
Remy boys got the stamp though, count up hella them though
How far can bands go?
Fetty Wap I'm living fifty thousand K how I stand
If you checking for my I'm like

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

"Hello."
Seen pretty ass soon as you came in that door
I just wanna chill, got a for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my
Showed her how to it, now she remixing for low
She my queen, let her hit the bando
We be up, watch how fast 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 work the pole
Hit the club, we be letting bands go
Everybody hating, we just call fans though
In love the money, I ain't ever letting go

I be smoking dope and you Backwoods what I roll
Remy Boy, eating s*** up that's fasho
run in ya house, then I'll f*** your hoe
Remy Boyz or nothing, Boyz 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 cooking pies with my baby, now, now, now
And I get with my baby
I just left all, I'm getting fly with my baby, now
And I can with my baby
I be in the cooking pies with my baby, now


Got a for us to roll