Luyện nghe bài hát X (Stwo Remix)

10 bad in a mansion
Wrist on Milly them diamonds on me dancin'
you workin' hard then your money start expandin'
I got bitches wanna lick me like some candy
And them come in handy
Last Savage bitch, but no I'm not Randy
Hit her with no condom, had to make her eat a B
And I'm on that Codeine, not Brandy

I'm just on my ex-bitch
I'm flexin' on my ex-bitch
Hold up, I'm just on my ex-bitch
up, I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch
Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a
Diamonds got the flu, try not to this
I left that ho alone she was ratchet
All these bitches salty, can't stand me

Flexin' on bitch, hold up
Bought a necklace on bitch, hold up
Her friend lick me like a fruit roll up
She in her on the 'Gram, grow up
21, flexin' on that bitch, up
I ain't back that bitch, hold up
I ain't stressin' bout that bitch, up
21 gon' get the stick, up
Hold up, up, bitch I like to ball
Hold up, hold up, without no weave, you
Hold up, bitch I spent your rent inside the
Told her she got a nigga but he broke, she
Hold up, at this private
Hold up, put her in rotation
Hold up, bitches on me,
up, goin' through the translations

I'm stuntin' on my ex-bitch
I'm flexin' on my ex-bitch
Hold up, I'm just on my ex-bitch
up, I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch
Fuck a ring, I bought a necklace
got the flu, try not to catch this
I left ho alone 'cause she was ratchet
All these bitches salty, they can't me

Hold up, bitch my Rolex on
Hold up, my diamonds on fleek
up, I got gold on my teeth
Hold up, you got on your feet?
Hold up, corny niggas impress me
up, never let a bitch dress me
Hold up, can't no motherfuckin' check me
up, I don't give a fuck about no ring
Hold up, money make my old bitches me
Hold up, bitch you stay on Section-8
Hold up, my new bitch wetter a lake
Hold up, and she love to let me her face
Hold up, fell in with some good throat
Hold up, fell in love some good throat
Hold up, them confidential papers up
Hold up, you done me wake my savage up

I'm stuntin' on my ex-bitch
I'm just flexin' on my
Hold up, I'm just on my ex-bitch
Hold up, I'm flexin' on my ex-bitch
Fuck a wedding ring, I a necklace
got the flu, try not to catch this
I left that ho alone she was ratchet
All these bitches salty, they stand me

10 bad bitches in a
Wrist on Rock them diamonds on me dancin'
When you workin' then your money start expandin'

If Young don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
And drugs come in handy
Last name bitch, you know I'm no Jimi
Hit 'em with no condoms, ship her right back out the
And I'm sippin' codeine, all on my stomach