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

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

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

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

B.o.B]

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

B.o.B]

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

B.o.B]