Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Remix)

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

And I get right my baby
I left 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 queen
'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
I got her everything
Bitch you up on the
Ride me where I can't go
boys got extendo
Count up hella tho
I'll fuck in your 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 left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby,
And I get right with my
I be in the kitchen pies with my baby, yeahh

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

I'm like hey, wassup,
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you in the door
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 remix it for low
She my queen let her hit the bando
We be up watch how far them bands go
We just dope, talking matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 grams
Man I swear I love her how she work damn pole
Hit the strip we be letting them bands go
Everybody we just call them fans though
In with the money I ain't never letting go

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