Luyện nghe bài hát Elevator

Hey Girl you comin' with me your comin' me
Hey Girl you comin' me your comin' with me
Hey Girl you comin' with me comin' with me
Hey you comin, ' come on

Talk to me girl, Let me you girl
Got you on my elevator
Get it up
On my

Hey
My flo step want a gold digging woman
cash flow all big faced honeys
Frontin' on the floor got them d-boys
Shorty got broke can't see what's comin'
Wear them apple bottoms, them apple bottoms honey
Dolce and Gabbana and she get up on my
that shit, coogi, fendi and the money
See the carrots on her wrist now she bugs bunny
Used to Kanye now she want me
While I got my wanna take my OJ
It ain't her birthday her name on a cake
If I ever play for A

Got you on my
On my
Get it up, on my
it out!

First floor, on the gold digger
floor, stuck on the dime piece
Third floor, on the hood rat
floor, freak it I don't know cause
She's stuck on my ella,
stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
She's stuck on my ella,
stuck on my

She gotta kit, she gotta hair kit
She a Gucci bag, her brand new outfit
Stuck on my elevator, she on the second
Now I want you to it down, DJ turn it up some more
Hey, dime piece girl to Internet hottie
Little mama got that top model
South Beach preach back-a-that Bacardi
I'll bet you that brand new

Got you on my
On my
Get it up, on my
it out!

My third stuck on the hood rat charm
Cut, take boy Holly-hood act
Short tennis skirt, now she got me in the
Tight broach, bump the low tone
the ghetto booty gotta ghetto booty on her
Roll up cities don't Arizona
One night stand one night with the
One night, one time her off 10 grand
all the way gutter all day

Shorty don't fake put it in your face
Three while them hood rats beg

Got you on my
On my
Get it up, on my
it out!