Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Zaxx Remix)

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

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

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

I hit the strip with my trap
'Cause all we know is
I might just up a Rari
And buy my boo a
I just snatch up a necklace
Drop a couple on a
She ain't it for nothin'
Because I got her
you up on the bando
Ride with me I can't go
boys got extendo
Count up hella tho
I'll fuck in benz hoe
Fetty Wap I'm fifty 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 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 fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my

I'm like hey, wassup,
Seen yo ass soon as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to
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 counting up watch how far bands go
We selling dope, talking matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 grams
Man I swear I love her how she work damn pole
Hit the club we be letting them bands go
Everybody we just call them fans though
In love with the money I never letting go

I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods I roll
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'