Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Sign

Hey girl, tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking
Hey girl, I'mma you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking
Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a sign
Lay you on your back, got your legs wide like a peace sign
We can make it nasty, shave head like Cassie
I be counting this
You can get freaky while you're rolling my

in the Fontainebleau
4 or 5 of them bitches couldn't to you
I could spend it all, then spend a night you
But I got too of it, I'm just a flight away
She a baller, we both shopping for the brands
Bail hard but they all call up 'bout our name
change the bitch last name
Don't wanna hear stories about your last
We syrup in the fast lane
Wide-body Phantom, lower miles than your prom
I a brick in the 9th grade
up on a bitch and I might say

Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called
Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this called fucking
Lay you on your back, got your in the air like a peace sign
Lay you on your back, got legs wide open like a peace sign
We can make it nasty, shave your like Cassie
I be counting money
You can get while you're rolling my Cali

We turn into the of thugs
Slip and slide in the while you cooking up
I eat your pussy your legs up
Front to back, side to side, then I blow all in your
She say my life is like a true
One time for Buddy Roe that nigga ridin'
So I fuck her like I'm up
For young soldier that's boxed up
Home boy snake straight fuck
Then time to cut him off, you can't fuck with him
These bitches a gift to me
So I love the pussy that she to me

Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing fucking
Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this called fucking
Lay you on your back, got legs in the air like a peace sign
Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open a peace sign
We can make it nasty, shave head like Cassie
I be this money
You can get freaky you're rolling my Cali

She fell in love on the date
Know I'm getting money in the way
I'm the talk at all the barber
And you the one them hoes gossip
Fellatio you know I keep the pistol in her
Fuck her with her shoes on all around the
Sometimes we talk and we cry
make mistakes and we both lie
Had a seizure once driving and she the wheel
Flew me to my mom's and she the bill
Type of bitch that I ride for
Give or a bullet, nigga, even die for her

Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called
Hey girl, lemme tell you a story 'bout this thing called fucking
Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air a peace sign
Lay you on your back, got legs wide open like a peace sign
We can make it nasty, shave your like Cassie
I be counting money
You can get freaky while you're rolling my