Luyện nghe bài hát Trashwang

Sawed-off I eat
These clothes they free
Straight from the back of the store
Don't give a fuck these hoes

on, run that shit back
(This is a DJ Daddy exclusive)
I want the black kids to like me for one, man

Wang
CIV
Golf
(Screaming throughout the song)

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

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

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

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

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

Might fuck around and be a goat Felicia
Sorry, got a little
It's probably all the meth Jr. provided
Wolf Gang, up in this
Red Riding Hood is
Somebody tell Tegan and to come and suck a-

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

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

Beamers for
bitches is slaves
Niggas ain't with that
My got aim
100 before 18
200 before I hit 6
we bout it bout it
Yo bitch try to my dick

up my chain
Versace Flame
Pull up in the
Cock and aim (ouch)
my verse on the Gold Flame
I'm loading up the nine shouting Wang
Your tattoo
It say my
Sachee
Nigga bird
Supreme
veil
Paying all these ratchet's phone

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

Odd Future Wolf Gang bruh we 'Em All
Golf Wang sticker on that Trash
Nigga knows that OF Loiter Squad, Flog Gnaw
OFWGKTA yeah you know them seven letters long
Yeah, Gang up in this bitch
Wang up in this bitch
Litter up in this bitch
OFM, banging on your FM
Nigga, fuck you thought this was

(gunshot)
What the fuck was