Luyện nghe bài hát Trashwang

Sawed-off I eat
These clothes free though
from the back of the Supreme store
Don't a fuck about these hoes

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

Wang
CIV
Golf
(Screaming the whole song)

Bitch I'm with the fucking
Big dog, cup of egg nog
Don't give a fuck 'bout but clips and
Camp Flog
I eat those
These clothes they though
Straight from the back of the Supreme
Don't give a fuck about these
just slob knob in New York shows
Thirsty for the till I'm not flow
Frigid trip, bitch I got it poppin'
Me and Jasper goin' shoppin'
Nose to the board see a lotta
Bitches see a boy and their mouths are
glossin'

Trash Wang
we da killa
You can tell 'em, "Golf
And buy the stickers"
OF or Wolf
My is my niggas
let the skateboards fool you
Know niggas that triggers

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

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

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

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

Might fuck around and be a named Felicia
Sorry, got a little
It's probably all the meth Walt Jr.
Gang, up in this bitch
Red Hood is pissed
Somebody tell and Sara to come and suck a-

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

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

Beamers for
White bitches is
Niggas ain't that warfare
My got aim
100 racks 18
200 before I hit 6
we bout it bout it
Yo try to suck my dick

Hold up my
Versace Flocka
Pull up in the
back and aim (ouch)
Spit my verse on the Flame
I'm loading up the nine shouting Golf
bitch tattoo
It say my
Sachee
Nigga game
Supreme
veil
Paying all ratchet's phone bills

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

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

(gunshot)
What the fuck was