Luyện nghe bài hát We Still In This Bitch (remix)

[Verse 1: J
In case you haven't heard, I am a martian
And you pussy ass still be the target
Yes, I'm in my and I'm coming for the throne
And I got yo' bitch all my bone yes
I'm in my zone, I'm it
Any track I step on, ya I'm straight killin' it
Bitch don't blow my high, come and blow my dick
I explode just like a bomb because she how to make me tick
I'm on Purp, I'm on that Widow, stuff them both inside a blunt
Get money, fire bitches just like I am Trump
Jay F. Tae, and the F would be for flamed up
I got this game on lock, better yet I got it up
I am the Human Torch, so you know I that fire
Bad bitches, money, weed is all a real desire, hoe
I mix that lean, take a sip
She give me brain,
I this beat, no censorship
You niggas fake and
I kill this beat then get
Okay, yes, I will
I be faded all the time, and right now I am as shit
I'm as hell, I'm drunk as fuck
I make it rain, they
I run amuck and niggas, yes I got that semi tucked
Heed my words, don't fuck me
I'm the King and I
We ball forever and fuck you if you disagree

B.o.B]
I'm in my I'm feeling it
Stop blowing my buzz killing it
So buy another
They tried to shut us
an hour ago
But we in this bitch
Turn this up loud
And buy round
They tried to shut us
an hour ago
But we still in bitch

1: B.o.B]
I pull up, pull up, pull up in that automatic
B Rich pull up in that rooster 'til we wake the hood up
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out, I'm doing
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy a foot up
In the air, one time for a like me with a squad like this
With a team so strong with a flow so cold, nothing but some bad bitches in my clique
What's up
We in bitch
They they seeing me
But ain't seen shit
Girls on the pole yeah make me rich
Girls at my shows take my pic
Yeah we can do this here all night, can't tell me nothing, can't tell me
All in my zone, all on my own
Open that pack, rollin' that
And we still up in this bitch, turn down, won't go home

B.o.B]

2: T.I.]
I got big on my ride, spent about six mills on my ride
You catch me all on your side of town but bitch don't kill my vibe
blow my high, just blow my jock, I'm so paid, I'm so fly
Your baby daddy didn't respect me, black his eye, no lie
I'm on my square, circles in the air, of that purple
I'm a boss and you a worker, listen here boy don't me hurt you
You want trouble I got plenty, how you want it full or
I'm so rich so all that fuckboy shit you kickin' offend me
Don't get killed of in this bitch, I spent mills all on this
Boy it's been eleven years of this shit, look at me now still in bitch
I tall no can fall, you pussy ass niggas can't touch a key
See me don't speak nothing G, I'm in my zone nigga don't fuck with me

B.o.B]

[Verse 3: J]
J stay in the club, me and all my niggas
All bad bitches, all this free liquor
Surrounded by so many women one of these might be your wife
She lookin' for a nigga ballin' so tonight might be her night
You me I stay stuntin', lowkey I threw tuition at Onyx
Flip money fast Sonic, rich nigga I speak Ebonics
Got a new car I cash, got a new crib with a weed lab
Crisp bills I that, fuck your team where the freaks at
Hundred deep in V.I.P., niggas always
I came in a bunch of goons and I'm leavin' with out with his lady
I got boo in my Bugatti, she bout to swallow my babies
My system loud my weed loud, no hair I'm faded

B.o.B]