Luyện nghe bài hát Wow

Hold up wait, me up sis
up wait, my phone wait, wait
Sci Fi on the
Oh Man God

Red like Matt Hardy
Fuck your lil bitch she was
I'm riding on the harley
I'm tatted up on my

I swear to God man, I got a
You run up on me and catch a
A matter I got a 30
Oh shit, it's Curry
in the days I was broke
Man I was tryna steal some
Jugging nigga sellin'
to get that dough
Now a nigga out at shows
bitches all in my shows
Alexander McQueen, my clothes
Alexander McQueen, clean my
All this cheese on me
Can't fuck with niggas, phony
Playing bitches like Sony
Or run up on me, turn into
Oh yeah, all I is money
I swear to God, I no dummy
Fat daddy, yah duh
We was known for money
Poppin' on like junkies
Sippin' on lean ain't
All these bitches annoying me
And diamonds on me, a surgery
Baby girl she heard of me
And baby get away from me
And yeah, you can't have my
I know you I was crazy
Bitch I a nigga do a flip flop
Keep shit, get your shit smashed
I ain't with the twitter
And you can meet me in the

Red head like Hardy
Fuck your lil bitch she was
Yeah I'm riding on the
I'm tatted up on my