Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Cover)

I'm like, "Hey, up? Hello."
Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in that
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to
Married to the money, 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 fast them go
We just set a goal, talkin' matchin'
50, 60 grand, prob' a hundred grams
Man, I swear she it how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be bands go
Everybody hating, we just call fans though
In with the money, I ain't ever letting go

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

Hit the strip with my trap queen 'cause all we is bands
I might just snatch a and buy my boo a Lamb'
I might just snatch her a necklace, 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
boys got the stamp though, count up hella them bands though
How far can bands go?
Fetty Wap I'm fifty thousand K how I stand though
If you for my pockets I'm like

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

"Hello."
Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in that
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to
Married to the money, her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she for low
She my queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin' up, how fast them bands go
We just set a goal, talkin' Lambos
50, 60 grand, a hundred grams though
Man, I she love it how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be letting go
Everybody hating, we just them fans though
In love with the money, I ever letting go

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

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


Got a sack for us to