Luyện nghe bài hát Trashwang

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

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

Wang
CIV
Golf
(Screaming the whole song)

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

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

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

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

Wolf Gang, Golf Wang, yeah, niggas are swell
than a straight nigga goin' to jail
Locked in a box, nigga, off them
I can finally afford the
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,
of the devil
Y'all niggas than kettle
Y'all couldn't smoke or heroin in a Black Ops plane and reach my level
Ate bugs and I made some carats
Fuck niggas' bullshit, y'all cherish
I'm 21, I threw a but
Difference is, didn't have a ferris

Bitches dancing I'm back
I that
Just cop that motherfucker bimmer
I that
Keep that shit
I'll pull card
Get chipped that nigga from Stomp The Yard
Don't fuck with
He a
He and his mother fucking grandma have your scarred

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

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

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

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

Hold up my
Versace Flocka
up in the tank
Cock and aim (ouch)
Spit my on the Gold Flame
I'm loading up the nine shouting Golf
Your bitch
It say my
Santana
Nigga game
Supreme
Selling
all these ratchet's phone bills

(What)
niggas thought it was a game
We shutting the shit down now nigga
It's 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 this shit over
Its shut down for you bitch
I got the
Im bustin' at y'all heads nigga
Fuck all you
Its hot in here

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

(gunshot)
What the was that