Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Commodity

Yeah, that's that, real shit, me
(Feel me)
Lay Maybach, ugh

Up in this pussy better than the lottery
Don't lie to me, I'm a hot
Six figures from the nigga he got to be
Don't lie to me, I'm you try to be

I'm a big girl not a girl
I had a real man moving real
We was real close, he had real
All he ever asked, "Never from me"

was real shit, I'm a real bitch
He told me stay real and I'm a you real rich
Back to reality, Is real?
Big house on the hill far Lincoln Field
(Ohh)

I'm so hood, yet I wouldn't
Couldn't name a that the nigga wouldn't pay
Snap my fingers be over here today
If I asks, he'll rub my for days

'Cause up in this pussy better than the lottery
Don't lie to me, I'm a hot
Six figures the nigga 'cause he got to be
Don't lie to me, I'm you try to be

Mirror, on the wall
Who is the baddest of them
Don't lie to me, I'm a hot
lie to me, I'm a hot commodity

Mirror, mirror on the
Who is the of them all?
There was a rubble, tubble, 5 minutes it
You the bitch in the fashions

Pull up to the crib, on the grass
The boy so trill, spark up the
She's so real all kind a ass
And 6 inch with LV bags

The g's in the G's
So G's on the g's
so high class
I need nor

Cover centerfold got me spendin' doe
I ain't tho 'cause ya boy dealin' dope
Before I heard, I didn't kiss to
But right now I need a bitch to

so plush
Bitch don't
20 stacks town
Just yo

up in that pussy feel better than the lottery
Don't lie to me, yeah, you a hot
Six figures I ya just to ride with me
Why fly Baby girl, ride with me

'Cause up in this pussy better than the lottery
lie to me, I'm a hot commodity
Six from a nigga 'cause he got to be
lie to me, I'm what you try to be

Mirror, mirror on the
Who is the of them all?
lie to me I'm a hot commodity
Don't lie to me, I'm a hot

Mirror, on the wall
Who is the of them all?
There was a rubble, tubble, 5 it lasted
You the in the flyest fashions

Smell the fragrances, it's
Had a haten, daten back to middle school
Bottom jeans, boots with tha fur
Might cause a blur so is it her?

ya man like mmm, I'm done when I cum

'Cause up in this feels better than the lottery
lie to me, I'm a hot commodity

Dada county, up to
Atlanta these nigga be at me
Philly, D.C., NY to Chi
stop in New Orleans and damn near drowned

But a so fly
I don't no front, I live in tha sky
with big money, can you deal with a dime?
I'm in ya eyes, betta not tell a lie

'Cause up in this feel better than the lottery
lie to me I'm a hot commodity
Six figures a nigga cause he got to be
lie to me, I'm what you try to be

Mirror, on the wall
Who is the baddest of them
Don't lie to me I'm a hot
lie to me, I'm a hot commodity

Mirror, mirror on the
Who is the of them all?
There was a rubble, tubble, 5 minutes it
You the bitch in the fashions