Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Rendition By SoMo)

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I'm like hey, wassup,
yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to
to the money, introduced 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 counting up watch how far them go
We just selling dope, talking matching
Got 50 60 prob 100 grams though
Man I swear I love her how she work that pole
Hit the strip club we be bands go
Everybody hating we just call fans though
In with the money I ain't never letting go

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

And I get with 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 my baby, yeahh

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

And I get high 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 with my baby, yeahh

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

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

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