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
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 how far them bands go
We just selling dope, talking lambos
Got 50 60 grams 100 grams though
Man I swear I love her how she work damn pole
Hit the strip club we be letting go
Everybody hating we call them fans though
In love with the money I ain't never go

And I get high 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, 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 kitchen cooking pies my baby, yeahh

I hit the strip with my trap
'Cause all we is bands
I might just snatch up a
And buy my boo a
I might just up a necklace
Drop a couple on a
She want it for nothin'
Because I got her
Bitch you up on the
with me where I can't go
Remy got extendo
up hella 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 with my baby
I just the mall I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get right with my
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby,

And I get with my baby
I just left the mall I'm getting fly 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 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
her how to whip it now she remix it for low
She my queen let her hit the bando
We be counting up how far them bands go
We just selling dope, matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 though
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 them though
In love with the money I never letting go

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