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

[Verse 1: J
In case you heard, bitch I am a martian
And you ass rappers still be the target
Yes, I'm in my zone and I'm for the throne
And I got yo' bitch all over my yes
I'm in my zone, I'm it
Any track I on, ya know I'm straight killin' it
don't blow my high, just come and blow my dick
I explode just like a bomb because she know how to me tick
I'm on that Purp, I'm on that Widow, stuff them both a blunt
Get money, fire bitches like I am Donald 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 I bring that fire
Bad bitches, money, is all a real nigga desire, hoe
I mix lean, then take a sip
She me brain, scholarship
I this beat, no censorship
You niggas fake and
I kill this beat get acquit
Okay, yes, I will
I be faded all the time, and right now I am blowed as
I'm high as hell, I'm drunk as
I make it rain, thunderstruck
I run amuck and pussy niggas, yes I got semi tucked
Heed my words, don't with me
I'm the and I decree
We ball forever and fuck you if you disagree

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

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

B.o.B]

2: T.I.]
I got big on my ride, spent about six mills on my ride
You catch me swervin' all on your side of but bitch don't kill my vibe
Don't blow my high, just my jock, I'm so paid, I'm so fly
Your baby daddy didn't me, black his eye, that no lie
I'm on my square, blowing circles in the air, of that
I'm a boss and you a worker, listen here boy don't me hurt you
You want trouble I got plenty, how you it full or semi
I'm so so all that fuckboy shit you kickin' don't offend me
Don't get of in this bitch, I spent mills all on this shit
Boy it's been years of this shit, look at me now still in this bitch
I tall no can fall, you pussy ass niggas 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 bad bitches, all this free liquor
Surrounded by so many women one of these hoes be your wife
She lookin' for a nigga that's ballin' so tonight might be her
You know me I stay stuntin', lowkey I 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 in V.I.P., niggas always hatin'
I came in with a bunch of and I'm leavin' with out with his lady
I got boo in my Bugatti, she bout to swallow my babies
My loud my weed loud, no hair clippers I'm faded

B.o.B]