Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Zaxx Remix)

I'm hey, wassup, hello
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you 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 trap let her hit the bando
We be counting up how far them bands go
We just dope, talking matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 though
Man I I love her how she work that damn pole
Hit the strip club we be bands go
Everybody hating we just them fans though
In love with the money I ain't letting go

And I get high with my
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 with my baby,

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

I hit the strip with my queen
'Cause all we is bands
I might just snatch up a
And buy my boo a
I might snatch up a necklace
a couple 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
boys got extendo
Count up hella tho
I'll in your benz hoe
Fetty Wap I'm living thousand
K how I tho
If you checking for my pockets I'm

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

And I get with 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

I'm like hey, wassup,
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you in the door
I just wanna chill, got a for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my
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 lambos
Got 50 60 grams 100 grams though
Man I swear I love her how she work that pole
Hit the strip club we be letting them go
Everybody we just call them fans though
In love with the I ain't never letting go

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