Luyện nghe bài hát We Both Frontin'

Yo, I'm still lookin' at the y'know (heh heh)
And I see that alot 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 shorty with the smile and (uh huh)
Pushing a prelude 'hey you', diamond stud up in navel
Actin' like it nine g's (c'mon)
A real fine queen, eyes was light (yeah)
And had a tattoo written in
Only 25, her money wise
out everyday, I could tell by her tummy size

Damn, you got some funny

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

I'm half that and half asian, my name is
in new haven (yeah)
'till I the right man, my virginity I'm savin' (uh huh)

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

1 - no disrespect, you look nice and (I know)
And I ain't really tryin' to price shit
(yeah, so stop)
I'm I like that platinum 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 gear
(oh no boo, was mine)
In fact, why you to hate on me?
we both frontin', basically, ya heard?
(basically? )

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

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[huddy
Hey, yo, in the door (heyyyy)
Waiter, me four (heyyyy)
Bitches they (heyyyy)
From to wichita (heyyyy)
I'm a jiggy cat, baggy with fitted hats (uh huh)
Where my niggas at? at the bar, titties at
You know I spend dough, get in clubs with
And bet my shit blow like a block on
I'm cris', hoe (uh huh)
you sippin' on cisco, I'm at the disco
Reminiscin' on 'frisco, and go
To honeys who be knowin' your name, knowin' your (yea)
Know you a rolley 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 settle down, be committed (yea)
She saw the drop the tv's in it
Shit, I gotta pay hoe a visit

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

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Yeah, you know you wanna be over
ass, yeah