Luyện nghe bài hát Yea Hoe

[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 you in your face 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 to kiss it, I want to lick it
I want to bend muhfucker over and let's get it

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi
Ok I might pull out in a yea
I got to get my I stack my money yea
Looking at my chain white gold I'mma call some names
Never mind your salty yea
She calling me
Swerve that 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 suck on the hit and I nut in your mother's face
Me and Thugger do so on earth cause we from outer space
Like boy you so bummy don't talk about money we got the

Young Thug]
My lil' popping at your brain like 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 it, I want to lick it
I want to bend muhfucker over and let's get it

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