Luyện nghe bài hát Them Jeans

Girl what's yo sign, I up right on time
She don't fuck broke niggas, you sit on the sideline
Back ass up, put that booty in rewind
I just wanna see what's in jeans like Ginuwine
What's in them jeans, in them jeans
What's in jeans, what's in them jeans
Can you make that booty bounce like
Boing,
What's in them jeans, what's in them
What's in jeans, what's in them jeans
All my pretty green pretty gang
What's in jeans

Broke boys always talking
How many hoes they fuck, how many bitches got
What we really wanna how many coins you got
If you 'bout your rap how many songs you got
for my bitches, all my bad bitches
Only if you and after your riches
She a old lady, got a young in the corner
nigga hit it right, I smoke that good marijuana
She have you in the club man, errybody want her
I think I like her persona, Secret aroma
Late at the aroma took her home and I boned her
She stood up in a Corolla, got her drunk off
colder than polar, I'm hot like the solar
She more than Oprah, make it clap like magnolias
It's the first time you seen her and she act the know you
That's her motive, she bust it widely
So I had to ask her

Girl what's yo sign, I up right on time
She don't fuck with niggas, you sit on the sideline
that ass up, put that booty in rewind
I just wanna see what's in those jeans Ginuwine
What's in them jeans, in them jeans
What's in jeans, what's in them jeans
Can you make that booty bounce like
Boing,
What's in them jeans, what's in jeans
What's in them jeans, what's in jeans
All my pretty green pretty gang
What's in jeans

Asked her what's her sign, she told me
I told her girl you lying, that's the same as mine
Well anyway, mind, back to the subject, you fine
I'm see if there's some more room in them jeans, Ginuwine
And she don't like broke boys, fuck ain't making no noise
Walk around a chain like Floyd
She looking at me gorgeous
ring the size of orbit
Broke can't afford it, look at my pockets on orbit
I'm a free man no
Me and you can go to my mansion, it got 6
Hop in the lemon, dropped the top like the headless
Telling me of her and her broke boy divorced
Honestly I can care less baby that ain't

I like how them jeans so tight they your panties (I like it)
Walk in, run the got these broke boys panic (They fightin')
When she walk in public, turn to a manikin (Silence)
She done turned the club, call the ambulance!

Girl what's yo sign, I pull up on time
She fuck with broke niggas, you sit on the sideline
that ass up, put that booty in rewind
I just wanna see what's in those like Ginuwine
What's in jeans, what's in them jeans
What's in them jeans, what's in them
Can you make that booty like trampolines
Boing,
What's in them jeans, what's in jeans
What's in them jeans, what's in jeans
All my pretty girls green pretty
What's in jeans