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,
Ya'll who it is, or should I say what it is
Uh, uh

All Drag do is fuck bitches and drain his
Kickin' out the bed and sleep next to a shottie
A never get me pump, I make niggas pump IV
I'm the type to follow the cops wit a drivin' me

Make them think the car itself and I'm in the passenger seat
Signal lights, stash box, a of D
dash, I'm happy to be
On this rap shit is like a to me
I wear it cracks in my sleeves

So I keep it on, don't never take my jacket off 'cuz my shit be
What are you, lost mind?
It took my time to cut dimes
So I could dump a few minds, so don't make me bust a few nines

Dip the T T in polish watch the shoe
Slip in the Tunnel with a in my boot line
All it takes is the finger to make a sour sit,
R is hard, the rest of ya'll is R & B singers

That's what we up

That's what we up

That's what we up
all we know about

That's we smokin' up

That's what we up

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

I got bullets in my clip than chocolate got in chip
I got more bitches suckin' dick than niggas smokin'
I got shit up in my whip than most niggas got in cribs
I got more, blocks of raw while ya'll tryin' to stop

Coward nigga lock doors
I'll through with the locksmith and pop it
With the 4 and show ya'll what a mouth's for
I got black steel, blue steel, wheels, I wheelchair

'Cuz Drag is real fair, it's all here
I own buildings on my block, than real estate, Philly ave
Hit ten niggas I'm tryin' to see mils like Gates
'Cuz me in rollin' dutches
Me and Eve, stuck off the trees, got her off bitches' weaves

Double R, pop niggas, niggas bleed
Fiends come to me my top rock's been
Seven foot bouncers 'bout to be six feet, me
Now that's a foot left, you shouldn't took that step

That's we smokin' up

That's we pokin' up

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

I know wish ya'll woulda, shoulda, coulda
Didda, getta, gotta, guns we it then pop it
'em holler and swallow
Niggas stop it, catch it, all up in his

I'm not a stingy nigga, I'll let a nigga it
Hate chips that go away, lookin' like white
Sit in the sun long, come back French toast
Hair was up, now is down, are black, now is brown

Used to frown, now you smile, nigga must have you now
Went from bikes to the car, the cars to the boat
Went keys to the coke, went from coke to the dope
Went from cracks to the raps, went bats to the gats
Went from slums to the stats, been to London and

Me change I rap, I can't do it
I went from muggin' ya'll to payin' to do it
It's all the same
I got on cake 'cuz I went from pow to pow
Wit my family, two R's, or Die

That's what we up

That's we pokin' up

That's we foldin' up
That's all we know