Luyện nghe bài hát Them Jeans

Girl what's yo sign, I up right on time
She don't fuck with broke niggas, you sit on the
Back ass up, put that booty in rewind
I wanna see what's in those 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 trampolines
Boing,
in them jeans, what's in them jeans
What's in them jeans, what's in them
All my pretty green pretty gang
What's in them

boys always talking 'bout
How many hoes fuck, how many bitches they got
What we really wanna know how coins you got
If you 'bout your rap how many songs you got
This for my bitches, all my bad
if you independent and after your riches
She a old lady, got a nigga in the corner
Young nigga hit it right, I that good marijuana
She will have you in the 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
Jewelry than polar, I'm hot like the solar
She talkin' more than Oprah, it clap like magnolias
the first time you seen her and she act like the know you
That's her motive, she bust it open
So I had to ask her

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

Asked her what's her sign, she me Gemini
I told her girl you lying, that's the sign as mine
Well anyway, never mind, back to the subject, you
I'm tryina see if there's some more room in them jeans,
And she don't like broke boys, fuck ain't making no noise
Walk around with a like Floyd
She looking at me looking
Pinky ring the size of
Broke boys can't 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 stories of her and her broke boy
Honestly I can care less baby that important

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

Girl what's yo sign, I pull up right on
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, in them jeans
Can you that booty bounce like trampolines
Boing,
in them jeans, what's in them jeans
What's in them jeans, in them jeans
All my pretty girls green pretty
What's in jeans