Luyện nghe bài hát Weed, Hoes, Dough

I'm pushin for the single yo,
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 drag do is fuck bitches, and drain his
Kickin bitches out the bed and sleep next to a
A bitch'll never get me pump, I make pump iv
I'm the type to follow the cops wit a drivin me
Make think the car drivin itself, and I'm in the passenger seat
lights, stashbox, a package of d
Drag dash, I'm to be
On, this rap is like a jacket to me
I wear it with in my sleeves
So I keep it on, don't never my jacket off 'cause my shit be gone
What are you, lost your
It took my time to cut these
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 a banger in my bootline
All it takes is the finger to make a sit, linger
Double r is hard, the of y'all is r & b singers

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That's we smokin up

That's we pokin up

That's we foldin up
all we know about

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

3]
I know wish y'all woulda, shoulda, coulda
Didda, getta, gotta, we cock it then pop it
Make 'em holler and
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, come back french toast
was up, now is down, eyes are black, now is brown
Used to frown, now you smile, nigga must left you now
Went from to the car, from the cars to the boat
Went from keys to the coke, went from to the dope
Went cracks to the raps, went from bats to the gats
Went from slums to the stats, been to and back
Me change 'cause I rap, I do it
I went muggin y'all to payin niggas to do it
It's all the same
I got on cake, 'cause I went from pow to pow
Wit my family, two r's, or die