Luyện nghe bài hát Trashwang

Sawed-off I eat
These clothes they though
Straight from the back of the store
give a fuck about these hoes

Hold on, run that shit
(This is a DJ Stank exclusive)
I want the kids to like me for this one, man

Trash
CIV
Golf
(Screaming throughout the song)

Bitch I'm the fucking extras
Big dog, cup of egg nog
give a fuck 'bout shit but clips and
Camp Flog
I eat those
These clothes free though
Straight from the of the Supreme store
Don't a fuck about these hoes
They just slob in New York shows
Thirsty for the clit till I'm not
Jordan trip, bitch I got it poppin'
Me and Jasper coffee shoppin'
to the board see a lotta boxes
Bitches see a boy and their are frothing
Chains

Trash Wang
we da killa
You can 'em, "Golf Wang
And buy the stickers"
OF or Gang
My is my niggas
Don't let the skateboards you
niggas that pull triggers

Trash Wang, nigga, what's up
Wang, nigga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, nigga, that's up
Trash Wang, nigga, roll a

Trash Wang, nigga, that's up
Trash Wang, nigga, that's up
Wang, nigga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, nigga, a blunt

Wolf Gang, Golf Wang, yeah, them are swell
Tighter a straight nigga goin' to jail
in a box, nigga, off them socks
I can finally the bail
My are bad
She's pretty normal looking with a real ass
Now hop off my dick, it
We, Bitch, Mob, Task, Force, Lil, B,
Speaking of the
Y'all niggas cornier than
Y'all couldn't smoke crack or heroin in a Black Ops plane and my level
Ate some bugs and I some carats
Fuck y'all bullshit, y'all cherish
I'm 21, I a party but
Difference is, didn't have a ferris

Bitches dancing I'm nigga
I face
Just cop that bimmer nigga
I that
talking that shit
I'll pull your
Get chipped like that from Stomp The Yard
Don't with Jasper
He a
He and his mother fucking grandma your family scarred

Might fuck and be a goat named Felicia
Sorry, got a excited
It's all the meth Walt Jr. provided
Gang, up in this bitch
Red Riding is pissed
Somebody Tegan and Sara to come and suck a-

Wang, nigga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, nigga, what's up
Wang, nigga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, nigga, a blunt

Trash Wang, nigga, that's up
Trash Wang, nigga, what's up
Wang, nigga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, nigga, a blunt

for days
White bitches is
Niggas ain't with that
My got aim
100 before 18
200 I hit 6 feet
Nigga we bout it it
Yo bitch try to suck my

Hold up my
Versace Flame
Pull up in the
Cock and aim (ouch)
Spit my verse on the Gold
I'm loading up the nine shouting Golf
Your bitch
It say my
Santana
Nigga bird
team
Selling
Paying all these ratchet's phone

(What)
Y'all niggas thought it was a
We shutting the motherfucking shit now nigga
over for you bitch niggas
I'm here with my nigga Nak', Mr. Versace
Haley in this motherfucker
Jasper The Motherfucking
And my nigga, G
We taking this over
Its shut for you bitch niggas
I got the
Im bustin' at y'all bitches heads
Fuck all you
Its hot in here

Odd Future Gang bruh we Kill 'Em All
Golf Wang sticker on Trash Wang
Nigga that OF poppin Loiter Squad, Flog Gnaw
OFWGKTA you niggas know them seven letters long
Yeah, Gang up in this bitch
Golf Wang up in this
Litter Life up in this
OFM, on your motherfuckin' FM
Nigga, fuck you this was nigga

(gunshot)
What the was that