Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Remix)

[Intro: Wap]
Remy Boyz,

[Bridge: Wap]
I'm "hey, what's up, hello"
Seen yo pretty ass as you came in that door
I just chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my
Showed her how to it, now she remixin' for low
She my queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin' up, watch how far them go
We just set a goal, matchin' Lambos
Got 50, 60 grand, 5 100 grams
Man, I swear I her how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be letting go
Everybody hating, we just call them though
In love the money, I ain't never letting go

x2: Fetty Wap]
And I get high with my
I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly my baby, yeaaahhh
And I can with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies my baby, yeeaahhh

Quavo]
I'm like "hey, up, hello"
I met you in the kitchen whippin' in a
And Imma you to cook a baby
And when you cook baby, I'mma buy you a Mercedes
at the thighs on her
Oh, I ride on her
And we in a coupe crazy
Go to Venezuela, that's a vacation
She the trap queen, she it
I'm the king, I bring the cash
You a pussy, so I took bag
If you get with your baby say "yeaaahhh"