Luyện nghe bài hát Them Jeans

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

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

Girl what's yo sign, I pull up right on
She don't fuck with broke niggas, you sit on the
Back that ass up, put booty in rewind
I just see what's in those jeans like Ginuwine
What's in them jeans, in them jeans
What's in them jeans, what's in jeans
Can you make that booty like trampolines
Boing,
What's in jeans, what's in them jeans
What's in them jeans, in them jeans
All my girls 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 sign 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 boys ain't no noise
Walk around with a chain Floyd
She looking at me gorgeous
Pinky ring the size of
Broke can't afford it, look at my pockets on orbit
I'm a man no Morgan
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 boy divorced
Honestly I can care less baby that important

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

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 that in rewind
I just wanna see in those jeans like Ginuwine
in them jeans, what's in them jeans
What's in them jeans, what's in them
Can you make that booty bounce trampolines
Boing,
What's in them jeans, what's in jeans
What's in jeans, what's in them jeans
All my girls green pretty gang
What's in them