Luyện nghe bài hát Weed, Hoes, Dough

I'm for the single yo, c'mon
Yo the door, uh huh
Ya heard, uh, uh
C'mon,
Y'all who it is, or should I say what it is
Uh, uh

1]
All do is fuck bitches, and drain his body
Kickin bitches out the bed and sleep next to a
A bitch'll never get me pump, I make niggas iv
I'm the to follow the cops wit a midget drivin me
Make them think the car drivin itself, and I'm in the passenger
Signal lights, stashbox, a of d
Drag dash, I'm to be
On, rap shit is like a jacket to me
I it with cracks in my sleeves
So I keep it on, don't never take my off 'cause my shit be gone
What are you, lost mind?
It took my time to cut dimes
So I dump drug a few minds, so don't make me bust a few nines
Dip the t t in polish the shoe shine
Slip in the tunnel with a banger in my
All it takes is the to make a sour sit, linger
Double r is hard, the of y'all is r & b singers

[chorus

That's we smokin up

That's we pokin up

That's what we up
That's all we know

2]
I got more bullets in my clip, than chocolate got in
I got more bitches suckin dick, niggas smokin niks
I got more up in my whip, than most niggas got in cribs
I got more, blocks of raw while tryin to stop wars
Coward nigga lock doors
I'll come through the locksmith and pop it
With the 4 and show y'all what a mouth's for
I got black steel, steel, wheels, I mean wheelchair
drag is real fair, it's all real here
I own more buildings on my block, than real estate, ave
Hit ten niggas I'm tryin to see like billy gates
'cause me in philly dutches
Me and eve, stuck off the trees, got her laughin off bitches'
Double r, pop niggas, make niggas
come to me my top rock's been asleep
Seven bouncers bout to be six feet, under me
Now that's a foot left, you shouldn't have that step

3]
I know y'all wish y'all woulda, shoulda,
Didda, getta, gotta, guns we cock it pop it
'em holler and swallow
Niggas it, catch it, all up in his jacket
I'm not a nigga, I'll let a nigga have it
chips that go away, lookin like white coke
Sit in the sun long, back like french toast
Hair was up, now is down, eyes are black, now is
Used to frown, now you smile, nigga must left you now
Went from bikes to the car, from the cars to the
Went from keys to the coke, went from to the dope
Went from to the raps, went from bats to the gats
Went from to the stats, been to london and back
Me change 'cause I rap, I do it
I went from muggin to payin niggas to do it
It's all the stupid
I got cake on cake, 'cause I went pow to pow
Wit my family, two r's, or die