Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Remix

[Hook:
Talking you popping tags, nigga you ain't bought shit
Talking bout a hunned bottles, nigga you ain't popped
All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain't shit
Spending money on these hoes, you ain't fuck shit

[Verse 1:
Took niggas out the like I'm from there
So you it's all good when I come there
I you talk about your city like you run that
And I brought my tour to city, you my son there nigga
But I had to through for the remix
On my haven't done a verse in 8 weeks
And if a say my name, he the hot shit
But if I say the nigga name, he still the hot
Fucked up, lucky I don't feed into the
Niggas act like they don't know, but should know
Yeah, I just think it's how they dangling the bait
But I'm the one that's niggas on the hooks though
And niggas ain't got a grill, still ice grill
I know already know Mike Will Made It
Just at the numbers, nigga, I feel amazing
I call Michael Jordan up and Mike will it
I'm the young rap with the 'Melo deal
You need to come to OVO for a deal
Just know a ain't shit once you get a mill
And niggas say it's all good, that's how you feel
Nigga nah, fuck that, year I'm talking big stuff
Rolling the city like a young nigga bricked up
Fuck gon' be fuck niggas
That's why we never give a fuck when a fuck nigga up

Future]
Talking 'bout you tags, nigga you ain't bought shit
Talking a hunned bottles, nigga you ain't popped shit
All you talk clips, nigga you ain't shot shit
Spending money on hoes, nigga you ain't fuck shit

[Verse 2: J]
If money talk then your pockets saying shit
I'm in the getting head from your bitch
And I ain't paying her
You want beef? You don't know who you playing
I tell my to land the jet
I'm hopping off, get 'em, we off
Give a and you niggas dead where you standing at
I'm just a trippy nigga on cabbage
money funny like Jim Carrey
I got bitches super bad like Halle
And we still keeping that white like
I'm a rich nigga, still keep a with me
Nigga you ain't fuckin' with a of me
I got all this cake and shooters me
Just in you pussy niggas try to get you a piece
What it is my nigga, is hidden for
Where the car you were in the video
is the ice at, where is them pretty hoes
You are far from a real nigga, you know
Broke ass niggas I stand them
I hit 'em the cannon
I buying out the at random
Juicy J that nigga is to death
till there is nothing left
Bail off and I'm ghost in my Phantom