Luyện nghe bài hát We Dem Boyz (Remix)

[Intro:
up, hold up, hold, up
Hold up, up, hold, up
We dem
(Yeah, ayo, turn this up
Ayo up Wiz?
You knew had to motherfucking remix this shit)

[Hook: Mill]
up, hold up, hold, up
We boyz
up, hold up, hold, up
We them
up, hold up, hold, up
We makin'
Matter fact I'm a ass man, nigga, kill the noise

1: Meek Mill]
Been in the corner and shining the
Nothing can come in
Me and my money, I get to the money
I flip through that money, a fuckin'
at the haters, I see that they hate us
A pull up inside, what's G? What's happenin' fly?
with your bitch she won't tell you goodbye
Like up, wait a minute
Pussy so good I stayed up in it
It was so good I paid to hit it
I paid to visit, got paid to
I walked through the club with a of niggas
You are not liked cause you paid them
I'm in L.A with them niggas
Mexican, Blood, and [?] niggas
Like up
We was them niggas before niggas was signed
up
Checking them before you knew they was for
up
Me and my niggas we run through that money, nothin'
You was that talk all summer
Lookin' for niggas large numbers

Meek Mill]

[Verse 2: and (Meek Mill)]
Hold up, up, pop the bottle
Hold up, I sip Ciroc like Moscato
Hold up, up, I like them blasian and mulatto
Hold up, what the fuck? You ain't got this in your
Hold up, my neck like I stole something
Got your favorite rapper asking I hold something?''
In the back of the back and we in the back in the backseat, the coming
(When the and the racks and the stacks and the stacks and the hoes comin' )
Give me head, I think she know
Screaming that ''I love you, papi, my own woman''
I got old problems all this old money
Bread been out so long I call it more money
up, wait a minute
(We came here, nigga, look at the way we pay for niggas
Feel like a bus I paid you niggas)
you niggas, you ungrateful niggas
(I'm about to making you pay for bitches)
Turning my swagger up, you niggas, it's Diddy

[Hook: Meek

[Verse 3: Montana]
(Haaan) We eating healthy,
Got your rapper asking for a selfie, nigga
(Haaan) You be serious
Deny my it's that marriage up in Paris
Hold up, hold up, young nigga gettin' money like Mason
Hold up, up, young nigga grinding like [?]
And every time you see me I'm on TV, TMZ,
Bare bitch with no bikini, (haaan)
You to them boys
Hold up, out your mouth, niggas sniffing [?]
Hold up, hold up, getting dirty money ''fuck the Forbes''
Hold up, I'mma keep it 'til they free my boys
(Who that, Max B?) Yeah, that's my boy
Hold up, dreamteam, nigga, we boys
a minute
Chinx, Meek, Dirt, Puff, nigga, we the

[Hook: Mill]

(Oh my God was amazing)
Your know it