Luyện nghe bài hát Yea Hoe

[Hook: Thug]
My lil' popping at your brain like yea hoe
My we switch won't do no same like hell no
Brand new Yeezy Boosts they kick you in your you go
If you got pepper spray you better up you ain't a foe
I be the richest, I be the
I got an ole bad and she my mrs
I want to kiss it, I to lick it
I want to that muhfucker over and let's get it

1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Ok I might out in a 'Rarri yea
I got to get my dough I stack my yea
Looking at my chain white gold I'mma just call some
Never mind your bitch yea
She calling me
Swerve around bitch while she walking aye
Diamonds on my clearer than blue rain
Had to get up and go get it it was no way
Now a days me and my brother we hotter than summer
Told your bitch suck on the hit and I nut in your face
Me and Thugger do so well on earth cause we from outer
Like boy you so bummy don't about money we got the case

[Hook: Young
My lil' nigga popping at brain like yea hoe
My nigga we switch won't do no same hell no
Brand new Yeezy Boosts they kick you in your you go
If you got spray you better back up you ain't a foe
I be the richest, I be the
I got an ole bad and she my mrs
I want to it, I want to lick it
I want to bend that over and let's get it

2: Lil Uzi Vert]
You told me that bitch was cool, bitch was loose
Pull up in my Boosts
Ya I don't no rules
Ya my car it got no roof
Ya hit her so hard she [?]
Ya that bitch she not new
Ya Rick all on my shoes
Ya your [?]
Counting money, counting money, now I'm the man in my
Fuck some Z's, fuck with me b, driving around in a Bentley
Went to the hood, got a bitch, bet you Lil' Uzi gon' hit her
Lil' Uzi leave that bitch
She mad at me out Remy
Smoking this gas, popping these Xans, ya you I'm a lean sipper
Ain't about money why is you talkin? I smack you with my hand
Lil' Uzi cool a fan ya
My new she got a man ya
All these hoes they my ya
Walking around with all bands ya