Luyện nghe bài hát We Both Frontin'

Yo, I'm still lookin' at the game (heh heh)
And I see that it's a niggas that's just frontin'
Basically, ya

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Yo, I'm 150 wildin' (uh huh)
Headin' out to city
I see this with the pretty smile and (uh huh)
Pushing a prelude 'hey you', diamond stud up in your
Actin' like it nine g's (c'mon)
A fine queen, eyes was light green (yeah)
And had a tattoo written in
25, spent her money wise
Work out everyday, I tell by her tummy size

Damn, you got some eyes

Yea, I blink a lot, a lot (mmm)
You could me at the rink a lot (uh huh)
But about me ma, you look amazing
Are you

I'm half and half asian, my name is raven
Live in new (yeah)
I find the right man, my virginity I'm savin' (uh huh)

The I was sayin', honey might be blazin'
I her to the days inn, of course
She in (c'mon)

1 - no disrespect, you look nice and (I know)
And I really tryin' to price your shit
(yeah, so stop)
I'm sayin' I like that on your wrist
But why no ice in this?

Same reason why, baby girl, ain't your hair
(no the fuck, you did not)
You the same one rockin' your home girl's
(oh no boo, was mine)
In fact, why you tryin' to on me?
we both frontin', basically, ya heard?
(basically? )

Uhh, uhh
I be slick thug, see me in the strip club (yea)
dominican chicks, about to get my dick rubbed (uh huh)
bug, how I lay up and sip bud
You front if you want, lay in puddles of thick blood (c'mon)
'cause I get love yeah, where I go
And I'd die for my niggas, but no hoe
So you know that the life I is twice your speed
A brown skin mami, that's the I need (uh huh)
Light weed, front, nigga might just bleed
I might squeeze, matter of fact I might just leave
'cause I need a hoe that drink moet by the liter
If you don't me, I ain't feelin' your ass neither (ha ha)
I a true diva, pushin' a two-seater (yea)
That's alright, let my wife, my crew her
In other words, I a chick off the meter
The type that out when I eat her (c'mon)

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Hey, yo, huddy? in the (heyyyy)
Waiter, give me (heyyyy)
Bitches adore (heyyyy)
here to wichita (heyyyy)
I'm a jiggy cat, baggy jeans with fitted (uh huh)
my niggas at? at the bar, where titties at
You know I spend dough, get in with indo
And bet my shit blow a block on crenshaw
I'm cris', hoe (uh huh)
While you sippin' on cisco, I'm at the
Reminiscin' on 'frisco, and go
To honeys who be knowin' your name, knowin' fame (yea)
Know you rock a and chain
But it don't stop, so get-it,
The hit-it, hit-it (uh huh)
She saw my ice, she was wit it
She wanna settle down, be (yea)
She saw the drop with the in it
Shit, I gotta pay this hoe a

Oh no, boo boo
You won't be (what)
Anything over here except the (c'mon)

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Yeah, you you wanna be over here
Fake ass,