Luyện nghe bài hát Draco

You better not raise your at me
You I got a pimp degree

Draco season with the
Backpack, got a little kick
Hundreds on got a good batch
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never ever get you back

Lamborghini doors, but I stop
Fuck around got a pissed off
Nice little thot got arm
Did the Heisman on the hoe got the arm
Fuck up body like Tyson or Holyfield,
wo wo wo wo wo
A Couple of pills and I got my filled,
wo wo wo wo wo
Break out a sweat, I go head heels for these meals,
wo wo wo wo wo wo
She thinks she the one, but to me she nothing but a thrill
wo wo wo wo wo
I've been like a god with her
I been all the fly what else
I been fillin' up garages what
I gave her a French monage what
your eyes eyes eyes
I'm about to slide slide
why why why
I in the sky sky sky
Pink Molly, let me dance her
Freestylin', let me with her
Sky Dweller, it was
gold, it was sentimental

Draco with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick
on hundreds got a good batch
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't never get you bitch back
You never ever get you bitch back

Fuck up my bitch by the
Brought me trap house to stage
I jump in the air
You know the ain't fair
You then show us the proof
I got the juice
Chain different colors like
I like to out the roof
I got to my bitches
I'm putting chains on my
put some chain on some snitches
I'm focused I'm on my mission
on a nigga no apologies
Molly all white, gotta me
Playing hockey with the ice in the major
Thirty bitches at the Saint Reg
Fall back shooter KD
Back in the with the curry
Pourin' up xan can't me
drink lookin syruppy
Fifty six I was 30
Styrofoam cups same
you been talkin' bout the kid
Knowin' damn well that's a
I cancel two
I got me some new
check out how I'm living
I got me new jewelry
I got me new drip
Ain't got to do with it
I'll give my to you
If that what she to you

Draco season the bookbag
Rat tat, got a kick back
Hundreds on got a good batch
You ain't never get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you back
Draco season the bookbag
Rat tat, got a kick back
Hundreds on got a good batch
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You never ever get you bitch back

I cruisin' in the deep
I'm twisted up I got
Misbehaving with ya
Can't tell she got
I was in her mouth like
Start comparing my
Designer flooded through the
furniture for real
I bought a Fendi for my kids
They just want to a nigga wig
Charge a a mil for the gig
Middle up fuck the pigs
Diamonds off my let me jig
falling off and never quit
I retired cookin' up a
Certified hot to six
Who was rapping diamonds in the
I was 10 for the strong
on goin' in on this song
Keep an F&N at home
Lesson learned and we on
I got niggas, Al Capone
Got my Chi niggas on the
Downtown I was born