Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Bitch

All my clutchin'
All my niggas two
All my niggas Trap, they all got two phone numbers
Real one since day one, and all my could vouch for me
None of my niggas lackin' Mac, and all my countin' money

Yeah, up, bang on me
Bad faintin' on me
The drank stankin' on me
wet me up, just put a blanket on me
Thank you homie, but I yo homie
Diamonds like they blinkin' on me
All the Ben Franklins homie, bitch can't even get an Abe Lincoln from me
Thankin' normally, I ain't normally
New Orleans, guns bangin', homie
These lil' niggas is retarded, testimony over sanctimony
All these tryna sanct a homie
Bitches put gangster on me
Feds put sanctions on me, doctor tryna do maintenance on me
Guess that's why I meds on 'em, poppin', sippin', goin' bed on 'em
New Ferrari, no on it, nice new coffin, you bled on it
These New no competition
Top of the charts, no top of the
That ain't art, nigga, the pencil
She drop the drawers, I never the pistol
But I drop the clip, and out a new clip
I'm not 'bout that lip, bap-bap, no body
And you see the flag, red as a bitch
You see the swag, I'm and lit
My had 'em bricks, yeah, brick wall
My slime got sticks, and I can do tricks, yeah
and Malibu mix
Yeah, met her dad, gave her mom a kiss
she turned her back, I holla'd at sis, yeah
Watch out bro, I fly G4
My slimes say I'm brazy, I used to talk to at
I tell that it's mine, I tell her one day you be
I tell her page you be mine, I was locked up, I stayed for that nine
You know I'm comin' off the top
She I cum on her Halter top
She I don't want no five children
I'm not a player, I just a lot
Bitch, is you thuggin' or
These is wifin' the thots
I still got some white in my sock, it's white as my sock, white and all snot
I know I can be everybody, so I prepared for
We wavin' that thing at body, we cravin' to catch us a body!
at the watch on my friend, say hello to my lil' friend!
My chopper do any day now, bap-bap, that bitch said "twins", Lord!
You run your mouth like a marathon, I run out of them styrofoams
The CI that's givin' me testosterone, now she got her on my collarbone
All on my like a herringbone
I had to sit with Bizzy Bone
I had to sit down with Tity Boi, and him just how I'mma just kill his song
It's not a remix, it's me, on my comeback and shit
I deserve out a brick, put it on the scale, it come back six
It come back thirty six, and that's when we whip, we the wrist
that's when it flip, then after it flip, that's when it flip
You know what it's like when the feeling gone, I know that's like when the ceiling gone
I know what that's when the ceiling gone
I what that's like when the ceiling gone
One time,
My partner got hitched, no influence on me, yeah, no
I know my dad, and my momma is rich
You see the red flag, but my a Crip
Damn! that lil' ho, pew! I fly G4
Uh, you got your bag stuck at the airport,
I'm in LA, on Melrose
Stuntin' on them hoes in them Yeezy's, them Scott's and Shelltoes, okay
I think I'mma need a check for shouting out like that, yeah
No Ceilings!