Luyện nghe bài hát Yea Hoe

[Hook: Thug]
My lil' nigga popping at your brain yea hoe
My nigga we won't do no same like hell no
new Yeezy Boosts they kick you in your face 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 bend muhfucker over and let's get it

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

[Hook: Thug]
My lil' popping at your brain like yea hoe
My nigga we switch do no same like hell no
Brand new Yeezy Boosts they kick you in face you go
If you got pepper 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 kiss it, I to lick it
I to bend that muhfucker over and let's get it

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