Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Remix)

I'm hey, wassup, hello
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you in the door
I wanna 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 trap queen let her hit the
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 work that pole
Hit the strip we be letting bands go
Everybody hating we just them fans though
In love with the money I ain't letting go

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

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

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

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

And I get right 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 pies with my baby

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
to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it now she it for low
She my trap let her hit the bando
We be counting up watch how far them go
We just selling dope, talking matching
Got 50 60 prob 100 grams though
Man I swear I her how she work that damn pole
Hit the strip club we be them bands go
hating 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
Boy, Fetty eating shit up that's fasho
I'll run in ya house, then fuck ya ho
Remy boyz are nuttin' re-re-remy boyz are