Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Rendition By SoMo)

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I'm hey, wassup, hello
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the
I wanna 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 counting up how far them bands go
We just selling dope, talking matching
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 though
Man I I love her how she work that damn pole
Hit the strip we be letting bands go
Everybody hating we just call them though
In love the money I ain't never letting go

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

I hit the with my trap queen
'Cause all we know is
I might snatch up a Rari
And buy my boo a
I might just snatch up a
Drop a on a ring
She ain't it for nothin'
Because I got her
you up on the bando
Ride me where I can't go
Remy got extendo
up hella 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 left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get right with my
I be in the cooking pies with my baby, yeahh

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

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, her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it now she it for low
She my queen let her hit the bando
We be up watch how far them bands go
We just selling dope, talking matching
Got 50 60 prob 100 grams though
Man I swear I love her how she work damn pole
Hit the strip club we be letting them go
Everybody hating we call them fans though
In love the money I ain't never letting go

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