Luyện nghe bài hát Jit/Juke

Ho, I got my cell phone ringin', nowadays hard to get me
Nine times out of ten, if you then you busy
Sippin' Henney, sippin' Rémy it's Chrissy
And I pop champagne like it's my birthday, really it's a Wednesday
All the benjis, I've been gone all year
Came back, I swear you ain't done moved an inch or centi
movin' like a semi, pop pop pop, the truth is
I feel like masseuses when I off in this bitch, I feel the tension
Ho, you've got hand out, what that mean, like gimmie?
What you need your ass, a Better off askin' for kidneys
I know thug ass niggas that'll run in your
You lock the door, you lock the window, they gon' down the chimney
nigga but I walk inside this bitch like Dikimbe
I'm the Laurent St., I keep a face with me
You got your hand out, ho, again, what that mean, like
What you need you, a penny? Better off for kidneys
If a bitch suck my dick, I swear that shit just offend me
Ho, I'm from Detroit, I went to Cass and not Renni
Actin' like you can't die tonight, what, you gon' back like Kenny?
I roll up spazzin' Timmy, hand is attached to the benjis

Atta-tached to the benjis, not attached to feelings
I don't love hoes, I'd rather fuck me a million, I mean it
If I it, I mean it

Atta-tached to the benjis, not to these feelings
I don't these hoes, I'd rather fuck me a million, I mean it
If I said it, I it

If I said it, I it
If I it, I mean it

Nigga, I be the imitated, my crib renovated
My old bitch assessin', my new bitch is
Just a doctor with my operation
I got me my check-up but still got no
All of these texts and calls I'm not
My phone overflowin', that can get drainin'
I signed up with Ye, and he just it
How we gotta get it like Jay-Z and
Did in the year that they came in
Stuck a ROC and the G.O.O.D. place is where I'm remainin'
Bitch, it's finally
What you today I could do before breakfast
nigga T-rexing
My old bitch wish that she got pregnant
Tryna be the first because my wrist won a presidential election
Bitch, and I you offended
I said it, I meant it, I hope recorded
I just a Guinness
I flew in from Italy the Pacific
Shout out to Kourtney, Kim, Khloe and Disick
When you see my face, shut the fuck up and kiss it
And know that my hands

Atta-tached to the benjis, not attached to these
I don't these hoes, I'd rather fuck me a million, I mean it

Atta-tached to the benjis, not to these feelings
I don't love these hoes, I'd fuck me a million, I mean it

If I said it, I it
If I it, I mean it

It's goin' down, in the earliest round
And baby, we'll be down swingin'
I'll be your number one with a
I've got a God complex, cock it and pull it
It's goin' down, in the earliest round
And baby, we'll be goin' down
I'll be your number one with a
I've got the off, cocked back, ready to pull it