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 ass rappers still be the target
Yes, I'm in my zone and I'm for the throne
And I got yo' bitch all my bone 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 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 Donald
It's Jay F. Tae, and the F would be for up
I got this on lock, better yet I got it chained up
I am the Human Torch, so you know I bring that
Bad bitches, money, weed is all a real desire, hoe
I mix that lean, then a sip
She me brain, scholarship
I fuck this beat, no
You niggas fake and
I kill this beat get acquit
Okay, yes, I admit
I be all the time, and right now I am blowed as shit
I'm high as hell, I'm as fuck
I it rain, they thunderstruck
I run amuck and pussy niggas, yes I got that semi
Heed my words, don't with me
I'm the King and I
We will ball and fuck you if you disagree

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

1: B.o.B]
I pull up, pull up, pull up in that automatic
B Rich up in that rooster 'til 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 pussy throw a foot up
In the air, one time for a nigga like me with a squad like
With a team so strong with a flow so cold, ain't nothing but some bad bitches in my
up Eastside
We in this
They think they me
But they ain't shit
Girls on the yeah they make me rich
at my shows 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
that pack, rollin' that strong
And we still up in bitch, won't 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 swervin' all on your of town 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 respect me, black his eye, no lie
I'm on my square, circles in the air, of that purple
I'm a and you a worker, listen here boy don't make 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 killed of in this bitch, I spent mills all on shit
Boy it's been years of this shit, look at me now still in this bitch
I stand tall no can fall, you ass niggas can't touch a key
See me don't speak ain't' nothing G, I'm in my zone nigga 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 that's ballin' so tonight might be her night
You know me I stay stuntin', lowkey I threw tuition at
Flip money fast Sonic, rich nigga I speak Ebonics
Got a new car I paid cash, got a new crib with a lab
Crisp I need that, fuck your team where the freaks at
Hundred deep in V.I.P., always hatin'
I came in with a bunch of goons and I'm with out with his lady
I got your boo in my Bugatti, she to swallow my babies
My system loud my weed loud, no hair clippers I'm

B.o.B]