Luyện nghe bài hát We Dem Boyz (Remix)

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

[Hook: Meek
up, hold up, hold, up
We boyz
Hold up, up, hold, up
We them
Hold up, up, hold, up
We makin'
Matter I'm a grown ass man, nigga, kill the noise

[Verse 1: Mill]
Been in the corner and the street
Nothing can come in
Me and my money, I get to the money
I through that money, a fuckin' machine
Look at the haters, I see that they us
A pull up inside, what's happenin' G? What's happenin'
Leave with your bitch she tell you goodbye
Like hold up, a minute
Pussy so good I stayed up in it
It was so good that I to hit it
I paid to visit, got paid to
I through the club with a parade of niggas
You are not liked cause you them niggas
I'm in L.A with them niggas
Mexican, Blood, and some [?]
hold up
We was them niggas before niggas was signed
up
Checking them windows before you they was for
up
Me and my niggas we run through that money, nothin'
You was that talk shit all
Lookin' for niggas with numbers

Meek Mill]

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

[Hook: Meek

[Verse 3: Montana]
(Haaan) We healthy, nigga
Got your favourite rapper asking for a selfie,
(Haaan) You can't be
Deny my visa it's marriage up in Paris
up, hold up, young nigga gettin' money like Pappy Mason
Hold up, up, young nigga grinding like [?]
And every you see me I'm on TV, TMZ, Lamborghini
Bare with no bikini, Mussolini (haaan)
You talking to boys
Hold up, running out your mouth, niggas [?]
Hold up, hold up, getting money yelling ''fuck the Forbes''
Hold up, I'mma keep it 'til they free my boys
(Who that, Max B?) Yeah, nigga my boy
Hold up, dreamteam, nigga, we boys
Wait a
Chinx, Meek, Dirt, Puff, nigga, we the

[Hook: Mill]

(Oh my God was amazing)
bitch know it