Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Zaxx Remix)

I'm like hey, wassup,
Seen yo ass soon as you came in the door
I wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, her to my stove
Showed her how to it now she remix it for low
She my trap queen let her hit the
We be up watch how far them bands go
We just 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 we be letting bands go
Everybody we just call them fans though
In love with the money I never letting go

And I get high 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 cooking pies 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 with my
I be in the cooking pies with my baby, yeahh

I hit the with my trap queen
'Cause all we is bands
I just snatch up a Rari
And buy my boo a
I just snatch up a necklace
Drop a on a ring
She want it for nothin'
Because I got her
Bitch you up on the
Ride with me I can't go
Remy got extendo
up hella bands tho
I'll in your benz hoe
Fetty Wap I'm living fifty
K how I tho
If you checking for my I'm like

And I get high 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 cooking pies with my baby,

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 kitchen cooking with my baby

I'm hey, wassup, hello
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the
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, matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 grams
Man I swear I love her how she work that damn
Hit the strip club we be letting bands go
Everybody hating we just call fans though
In love with the money I ain't letting go

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