Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Remix)

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I'm hey, wassup, hello
yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just chill, got a sack 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 queen let her hit the bando
We be counting up how far them bands go
We just dope, talking matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams 100 grams though
Man I swear I love her how she that damn pole
Hit the strip we be letting bands go
Everybody hating we just call them though
In love with the I ain't never letting go

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

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 my baby, yeahh

I hit the strip my trap queen
'Cause all we know is
I might just up a Rari
And buy my boo a
I might just snatch up a
Drop a couple on a
She ain't it for nothin'
Because I got her
you up on the bando
Ride with me I can't go
Remy got extendo
Count up hella tho
I'll fuck in your hoe
Wap I'm living fifty thousand
K how I tho
If you checking for my pockets I'm

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

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

I'm like hey, wassup,
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the
I just chill, got a sack 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 queen let her hit the bando
We be counting up watch how far bands go
We just selling dope, talking lambos
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 grams
Man I swear I love her how she work damn pole
Hit the strip club we be them bands go
Everybody hating we call them fans though
In love with the money I ain't letting go

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