Luyện nghe bài hát Floyd Mayweather [Explicit]

Ayy, ayy
This real talk turn shit, to God
We just gon' call this shit drip, you know I'm

Ayy, ayy
Little bitch, you ridin' niggas' dick a bitch, damn
Little bitch, you ridin' niggas' dick a bitch

I got, six new foreigns on my wrist
I got six Forgiatos on my
I got fifty hoes on my dick
I'ma nut in all 'em hoes, let's have some
Nigga to hit a lick and missed
to run then I caught him like a fish
I'ma catch his ass with the whole
I'ma beat they ass up Ron Artest
Pussy nigga ran a Miss
I got bitch up underwater tryna kiss
I'ma and shit and take a piss
We done fucked her legs and fucked her

I'm purple rain, RIP to Prince
When I was behind the fence they treated me like a
So jewelry on, her pussy gettin' tense
1017's the ones you don't wanna
And you can be like 'Wop you little snitch
You make me mad, I have a with your bitch
I'm Custer East Atlanta, yeah the 6
I make one brick to two, I know a trick
Don't walk and my chopper is my walkin' stick

Cash out on the whip I don't want no
VVS's hit under G-starr (yeah-yeah)
Chop the top off that Corvette (yeah)
Two with me, they on molly, they on X (yeah)
Took my to the club, pulled in a vip
Took some ho to the hotel, made 'em
She sucked me loose I had to that bitch a tip (yeah-yeah)
Everybody smashed that ho, that the realest (yeah-yeah)

Everybody got they passport to dip, Europe
UK 25, 000 on a trip
I just-I found out rats can use they lips (yeah)
I got, I got, I got me a thirty clip
I got one in the hand, one rounds on my hip (yeah)
Aye, okay, Lil Dora said I was born with a
My lawyer say it's when he appeal (yeah)
I got a bad bitch wit' me and yeah she

it, I tip
I sip, I dip (it's lit)
Grip, I
I killed, I
All I eat is lean no lie and (oh my God)
Put that, put in my girl (straight up)
Makin' porno and takin' stills
Turn that, that to a film (drip)
anywhere we go (yeah)
I the snow
I your nose (straight up)
Ether, howdy my
Stay away Lucifer, she in that all white beater (yeah)
no whine up
Have you fly from India, you fly from China
I won't you honestly, strap up for these nighters
Pew-pew-pew,

I'm in Vegas spinnin' with my chips
I can't love bitches, fell in love the rip
I was doin' shit just for my peers
I would put my blood, my sweat, my tears
Do this shit all on my own, don't need no
flawless 'round my neck, gave me a chill
Lately I've been on them Lears
cross the world, these bitches killin' me

Flood her bank account with bands cause she me
Nigga cash on
If it's a on my clothes then it's double G
I don't like police hoes, ain't no me
All my diamonds like they Bruce Lee
Check out my I got some new teeth
Pop a molly now I'm in the air
Cloud nine and I'm smokin' like the fuckin'

We at the Clearport, you niggas never
I wouldn't care, lil bitch that's how it is
I do it for my fam, 20 on gifts
Bitch we blowin' gas, roll me up a
Now what you a young nigga grindin' for?
I sip it till I sleep, I might
She made it out the hood and left dope bowl
Get them from my momma, she got truck loads

Fuck you mean you get it from your mammy Yeah
all on my chin, diamonds all on my folk
Piercin' in my nose, in my nose
Giuseppe toes, diamonds on my toes
I just got a family pack of Jimmy Choos,
I just bought a chopper and I'm to use it, damn
I got a lot of bitches comin' by the
I got a lot of bitches, by the few

Big di-diamonds but we 'em jewels
All these racks think I dog foods
I spend thousand on my fuckin'
up in this Ave, it cost the Christian Loubes
Nigga watch mouth, we ain't fuckin' cool
Boy you sell the molly, that's a fuckin'
Take shit out and shoot