Luyện nghe bài hát Trashwang

Sawed-off I eat
These clothes free though
from the back of the Supreme store
Don't give a about these hoes

Hold on, run shit back
(This is a DJ Daddy exclusive)
I want the black to like me for this one, man

Trash
CIV
Golf
(Screaming throughout the song)

Bitch I'm the fucking extras
Big dog, cup of egg nog
Don't a fuck 'bout shit but clips and
Camp Gnaw
I eat those
These they free though
Straight from the back of the Supreme
Don't give a about these hoes
They just slob knob in New shows
Thirsty for the clit till I'm not
Frigid Jordan trip, I got it poppin'
Me and goin' coffee shoppin'
Nose to the see a lotta boxes
Bitches see a boy and mouths are frothing
glossin'

Trash niggas
we da killa
You can 'em, "Golf Wang
And buy the stickers"
OF or Gang
My is my niggas
let the skateboards fool you
Know niggas that triggers

Wang, nigga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, nigga, what's up
Wang, nigga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, nigga, a blunt

Trash Wang, nigga, that's up
Trash Wang, nigga, what's up
Wang, nigga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, nigga, roll a

Wolf Gang, Golf Wang, yeah, them are swell
Tighter than a straight goin' to jail
Locked in a box, nigga, off them
I can afford the bail
My are bad
She's pretty looking with a real nice ass
Now hop off my dick, it
We, Bitch, Mob, Task, Force, Lil, B,
of the devil
Y'all niggas than kettle
couldn't smoke crack or heroin in a Black Ops plane and reach my level
Ate some bugs and I made some
Fuck y'all bullshit, y'all cherish
I'm 21, I threw a but
Difference is, y'all didn't a ferris

Bitches I'm back nigga
I that
Just cop motherfucker bimmer nigga
I race
Keep talking shit
I'll pull your
Get chipped like that nigga Stomp The Yard
Don't with Jasper
He a
He and his mother fucking have your family scarred

Might fuck around and be a named Felicia
Sorry, got a little
It's probably all the Walt Jr. provided
Wolf Gang, up in this
Red Hood is pissed
Somebody tell and Sara to come and suck a-

Trash Wang, nigga, that's up
Trash Wang, nigga, what's up
Trash Wang, nigga, what's up
Wang, nigga, roll a blunt

Trash Wang, nigga, that's up
Wang, nigga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, nigga, that's up
Wang, nigga, roll a blunt

Beamers for
White bitches is
Niggas ain't with that
My got aim
100 racks 18
200 before I hit 6
Nigga we bout it it
Yo bitch try to my dick

Hold up my
Flocka Flame
Pull up in the
Cock and aim (ouch)
Spit my verse on the Gold
I'm loading up the nine Golf Wang
Your tattoo
It say my
Santana
Nigga bird
Supreme
veil
Paying all these ratchet's phone

(What)
niggas thought it was a game
We the motherfucking shit down now nigga
over for you bitch niggas
I'm here with my nigga Nak', Mr. Versace
Wolf in this motherfucker
Jasper The Motherfucking
And my nigga, G
We taking this over
Its shut down for you niggas
I got the
Im bustin' at bitches heads nigga
all you niggas
Its hot in here

Odd Future Wolf bruh we Kill 'Em All
Golf sticker on that Trash Wang
knows that OF poppin Loiter Squad, Flog Gnaw
OFWGKTA yeah you know them seven letters long
Yeah, Gang up in this bitch
Wang up in this bitch
Litter Life up in bitch
OFM, on your motherfuckin' FM
Nigga, fuck you thought this was

(gunshot)
What the was that