Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Zaxx Remix)

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
her how to whip it now she remix it for low
She my queen let her hit the bando
We be up watch how far them bands go
We just selling dope, matching lambos
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 go
hating we just call 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 with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking with my baby, yeahh

And I get right 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

I hit the strip with my queen
'Cause all we is bands
I might snatch up a Rari
And buy my boo a
I might just up a necklace
a couple on a ring
She ain't it for nothin'
I got her everything
Bitch you up on the
Ride with me I can't go
Remy boys got
Count up hella tho
I'll fuck in benz hoe
Fetty Wap I'm living thousand
K how I tho
If you checking for my I'm like

And I get high with my
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, yeahh

And I get right 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 my baby

I'm like hey, wassup,
Seen yo pretty ass 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 let her hit the bando
We be up watch how far them bands go
We just dope, talking matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams 100 grams though
Man I swear I her how she work that damn pole
Hit the strip we be letting them bands go
Everybody hating we just them fans though
In love with the money I never letting go

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