Luyện nghe bài hát Lob

Ooh, ah

Pop a with no hands, put it in the sky
Threw that bitch a lob, threw that a lob
make her dance, put you on a job
Threw that bitch a lob, threw bitch a lob

bag, yo, go keep a chain, hundred bag
Backwood if you really 'bout that
Know your type, only that ain't broke
in them Jimmy Choos, ayy
Your skin a bottle of Yoo-hoo
That big old dude, I point and
with the truth
Case start actin' boof
I can't refuse, she y'all
she fighter with the moves
I threw that lob like I went to Duke
Lil baby, it's right 'cause she da man
Walk it I talk it in these Vans, ah yeah

Pop a with no hands, put it in the sky
Threw that a lob, threw that bitch a lob
make her dance, put you on a job
Threw that bitch a lob, threw that a lob

It nothin' to me
cold like one degree
I'ma it all, it's gon'
Fall from a hundred
Rory do nothin' cheap
Don't sleep at the Double
Bad bitches run at me
Can you me somethin' to see?
She go long for the throat, my son her
And she all on her own
a sponsor
I threw all cash
If I do my math
You just do a
I go through the
Livin' fast, bitch, I do the dash
It ain't type of shit
That get you to crash
know who in first
Don't who in last
I just threw the bag, if the be asked

Pop a wheelie no hands
Put it in the sky
that bitch a lob
Threw that a lob
make her dance, put you on a job
Threw that bitch a lob, threw bitch a lob

I could tell she a fan
I'm a rock star with no
I get in advance,
I do my money dance
Can you it back on me by chance?
You a bad bitch, you ain't
I just walked in a brand new bitch
And a rock star clique, you can my dick
Rest in peace to Lil
Took a Xan in the
Swervin' on a
on your bitch

Pop a willy no hands, put it in the sky
Threw that bitch a lob, ooh that a vibe
Ooh, ah