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

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

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

[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo
Car got gadgets, my bitches got
Expensive like I'm teaching class
Too fresh to take out the
Fresh to death, where is my
I stay with assassins
I'm always laced with the
Teacher me an F, that's fantastic
VS diamonds on me, look how flashing
Rocking Saint Laurent, I I be dabbing
I got the Louis V, collabing
Bought a mansion way like a cabin
Taking all my swag, I feel like daddy
You a beggar, I'm a
I'm the dealer, you the
Catch up, little nigga, I'm
the Backwoods, they coming from Russia
I ain't really trust you
Knew I should've never you
You ain't real, you a
These niggas was sus
niggas start snitching for nothing
These niggas wanna by the gun
Guess what, you gon' get what you
El Patrón, nigga, I a ton

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo
The go where I go
Smoking on
Foreign car swerving,
Bad bitch, she Chicago
She freaky, she gon' it
She as fuck, I'm lusting
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
Four door coupe, it got a
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 smart to get it
'sclusive 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'
I had a pot to piss in
My car lost the ceiling
My just lost her feeling
Gucci getting richer richy
Bitches say Gucci
She just did her ass and her
skeet on her face 'cause she pretty
I tell her, go'n, like the runner
Might stash phone number
Ho get the wrong
I'm all winter
I'm stuntin' all
And I need a grown
I got grown money, Wop

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo
The money go I go
Smoking on
car swerving, pothole
Bad bitch, she Chicago
She freaky, she gon' it
She thick as fuck, I'm
I got her from my
So what? we don't love 'em
Fuck that, I hit from the back
Backwood smoking, fat
Dressing I got a sack
I up, jump out the back
Bad and her ass fat
door coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might that