Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Remix)

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I'm hey, wassup, hello
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the
I just wanna chill, got a for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my
her how to whip it now she remix it for low
She my trap queen let her hit the
We be counting up watch how far them go
We just dope, talking matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 though
Man I swear I love her how she that damn pole
Hit the strip we be letting bands go
Everybody we just call them fans though
In love with the money I ain't never go

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

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

I hit the strip with my trap
'Cause all we is bands
I might just snatch up a
And buy my boo a
I might just up a necklace
Drop a on a ring
She ain't want it for
Because I got her
you up on the bando
Ride me where I can't go
Remy boys got
Count up hella tho
fuck in your benz hoe
Fetty Wap I'm living fifty
K how I tho
If you checking for my I'm like

And I get with my baby
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 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

I'm like hey, wassup,
Seen yo pretty ass as you came in the door
I wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my
Showed her how to it now she remix it for low
She my queen let her hit the bando
We be counting up how far them bands go
We just selling dope, talking matching
Got 50 60 grams 100 grams though
Man I swear I love her how she work that damn
Hit the strip club we be letting them go
Everybody hating we just call them fans
In love with the money I ain't letting go

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