Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Zaxx Remix)

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

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

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

And I get high with my
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, yeahh

And I get with my baby
I just the mall I'm getting 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
Seen yo pretty ass as you came in the door
I wanna 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 queen let her hit the bando
We be counting up how far them bands go
We just selling dope, talking matching
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 grams
Man I I love her how she work that damn pole
Hit the club we be letting them bands go
Everybody hating we just call fans though
In with the money I ain't never letting go

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