Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Rendition By SoMo)

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

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

I hit the strip with my trap
all we know is bands
I might just up a Rari
And buy my boo a
I just snatch up a necklace
Drop a couple on a
She ain't want it for
I got her everything
Bitch you up on the
with me where I can't go
Remy boys got
Count up bands 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 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 left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby,
And I get right my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies my baby

I'm like hey, wassup,
yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just chill, got a sack 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 selling dope, talking matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 though
Man I swear I love her how she work that pole
Hit the club we be letting them bands go
Everybody hating we just call them fans
In love with the money I ain't letting go

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