Luyện nghe bài hát We Dem Boyz (Remix)

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

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

[Verse 1: Meek
Been in the corner and shining the
can come in between
Me and my money, I get to the that
I through that money, a fuckin' machine
Look at the haters, I see that they us
A up inside, what's happenin' G? What's happenin' fly?
Leave with your bitch she won't tell you
hold up, wait a minute
Pussy so good that I up in it
It was so good I paid to hit it
I paid to visit, got to visit
I walked through the with a parade of niggas
You are not liked cause you paid niggas
I'm in L.A with them Haiti
Mexican, Blood, and [?] niggas
Like up
We was them niggas before niggas was signed
up
Checking them windows before you knew was for
up
Me and my niggas we run through that money, nothin'
You was that talk shit all
Lookin' for niggas large numbers

Meek Mill]

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

[Hook: Meek

[Verse 3: French
(Haaan) We healthy, nigga
Got your favourite rapper asking for a selfie,
(Haaan) You be serious
my visa it's that marriage up in Paris
Hold up, hold up, young nigga gettin' like Pappy Mason
Hold up, up, young nigga grinding like [?]
And every time you see me I'm on TV, TMZ,
Bare with no bikini, Mussolini (haaan)
You to them boys
Hold up, out your mouth, niggas sniffing [?]
Hold up, hold up, getting dirty money yelling ''fuck the
Hold up, I'mma keep it wavy 'til they 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

Meek Mill]

(Oh my God was amazing)
bitch know it