Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Luv Em (Remix)

[Intro: Hoodrich Juan]
Ooh,
POWR RSPT, nigga
It's a money set, you know I'm saying?
getting money, nigga
Yeah, Juan

[Chorus: Hoodrich Juan]
The money go I go
on gelato
Foreign car swerving,
Bad bitch, she Chicago
She freaky, she bust it
She as fuck, I'm lusting
I got her my cousin
So 'cause we don't love 'em
that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwood smoking, fat
like I got a sack
I pull up, jump out the
Bad and her ass fat
Four coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might that

1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Car got gadgets, my bitches got
Expensive like I'm teaching class
Too to take out the trash
Fresh to death, is my casket?
I stay with assassins
I'm always laced with the
gave me an F, that's fantastic
VS diamonds on me, how they flashing
Rocking Saint Laurent, I I be dabbing
I got the V, Supreme collabing
Bought a mansion way away a cabin
Taking all my swag, I like your daddy
You a beggar, I'm a
I'm the dealer, you the
up, little nigga, I'm mustard
Smoking the Backwoods, they from Russia
I ain't never trust you
Knew I should've trust you
You ain't real, you a
These was always sus
These start snitching for nothing
These niggas live by the gun
what, you gon' get what you want
El Patrón, nigga, I a ton

[Chorus: Hoodrich Juan]
The go where I go
on gelato
Foreign car swerving,
Bad bitch, she from
She freaky, she bust it
She thick as fuck, I'm
I got her my cousin
So what? 'cause we love 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit the back
smoking, it's fat
Dressing I got a sack
I pull up, out the back
Bad and her ass fat
door coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash

[Verse 2: Gucci
If ride it's tinted
Don't the water chilly
My pinky a quarter
Had to grind to get it
Limited edition
They waitin' in to get it
Danny time, I did it
I didn't get a dime, a
I had the sauce, I'm drippin'
'Fore I had a pot to in
My car just the ceiling
My girl lost her feeling
Gucci getting richer than
Bitches say saddity
She just did her ass and her
Well skeet on her face she pretty
I tell her, go'n, like the runner
Might stash phone number
Ho get the number
I'm all winter
I'm all summer
And I need a grown
'Cause I got money, Wop

[Chorus: Pablo Juan]
The go where I go
Smoking on
Foreign car swerving,
Bad bitch, she Chicago
She freaky, she gon' it
She thick as fuck, I'm
I got her from my
So what? 'cause we don't 'em
Fuck that, I wanna hit the back
smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a
I pull up, out the back
Bad and her ass fat
door coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash