Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Zaxx Remix)

I'm like hey, wassup,
yo pretty ass soon as you came 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 whip it now she it for low
She my trap 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 that pole
Hit the strip we be letting bands go
Everybody hating we just call them though
In with the money I ain't never letting go

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

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

I hit the strip my trap queen
'Cause all we know is
I might just up a Rari
And buy my boo a
I might snatch up a necklace
a couple on a ring
She want it for nothin'
Because I got her
Bitch you up on the
Ride me where I can't go
Remy boys got
Count up bands tho
fuck 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 left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby,

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

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
Married to the money, introduced her to my
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, matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 though
Man I swear I love her how she that damn pole
Hit the strip club we be letting bands go
Everybody hating we call them fans though
In with the money I ain't never letting go

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