Luyện nghe bài hát 5000 Ones

I got 5000 ones, lookin' for the baddest in the club
I'm lookin' for her, I'm for her
I got ones when I see her pimp, I'm throwin' it up
I'm lookin' for her, I'm for her

See me when I walk in, ain't to it
Brought ten to the back, then threw it
it rain, ain't a thang
When it to money I got it, man

You the next thang, I'm the hottest, mayne
You that shit, I'm 'bout it, mayne
We way over here, up out your
Don't try to be G, not your thang

You try me G, Glock gon' bang
K I N G, not gon' change
I'm rich, bitch, I don't care about no
'Cause if all fails, I got cocaine

see me all on TV wit it
Still in da hood what ya he get it
low 44, see me wit it
If a nigga runnin' up believe he get it

See us in da club, nigga, we be
Niggas rap 'bout that shit we
7 or 8 on 2 or 3 bitches
Sucka niggas over there hatin', we

I ran out of ones, so go get more
Say shawty, it over back, real slow
Jack dat ass up, grab pole
me you 'bout that action, hoe

I got ones, lookin' for the baddest bitch in the club
I'm lookin' for her, I'm for her
I got 5000 when I see her pimp, I'm throwin' it up
I'm lookin' for her, I'm for her

Stacks so fat rubber bands hold
so fat rubber bands can't hold
Stacks so fat rubber bands hold it, no
They can't hold it, no, they hold it, no

Eeenie, meenie, miny, moe
I'm for the direction this money 'bout to go
I'm 'bout ta blow, we pop
Me and the whole clique shot callas

Blow top
Got this bitch jumpin' off the chain like
5000 ones, throw 'em then
See I'm lookin' for the baddest
Splurge for a second I'm done you can have this bitch

5000, 10,000, 20
Ones in my hand, that's money
Ones in my fan, we get
She pop that thang, she get

That fallin' like rain
I'm VIP champagne
I'm K I D do my
And yes, indeed, I got

Or I say I got paper
Stacked money tall as
you fly I fly paper
She pop that thang she get

She make it hot wasabi
Look at body on mommy
She stand right beside me
And I lil' mommy

I got 5000 ones, lookin' for the bitch in the club
I'm for her, I'm lookin' for her
I got 5000 ones I see her pimp, I'm throwin' it up
I'm for her, I'm lookin' for her

They call me Young, my long
I make it rain, now loose thong
Now loose your bottoms, now loose tops
You saw I just spent, I could've bought a watch

I could've a car, maybe a couple bricks
I send my hood bitch the on a shoppin' trip
ones, ya you know young wit it
So high up in the air, she a flight to go get it

Still Mr. Magic City, you know no
This is what I do I got a in my basement
If I can make it to Onyx, I bring to the condo
Call lil' bro bring me 20 grand

I got 5000 ones, for the baddest bitch in the club
I'm for her, I'm lookin' for her
I got 5000 when I see her pimp, I'm throwin' it up
I'm lookin' for her, I'm for her

Stacks so fat rubber bands hold
so fat rubber bands can't hold
Stacks so fat bands can't hold it, no
They can't hold it, no, they can't it, no

It's the Twista and can't nobody him
The money the that we makin' you can't fold 'em
Get in the strip club
Gotta feeling so freaky they askin' is you roamin'

Yeah, makin' it rain is automatic
askin if you trickin' you got it
Pimpin' is a habit from Twista magic
And the muthafuckin' betta bet not about it

Steady stackin' paper that's the reason we be it up
Dollas at the coke, they d
lil' mamma all over Dj Drama
And T.I. Joc and Nelly we in da club

I'ma pop a of bottles and I'ma start that good shit up
Got 5000 and I'm about to throw it up
Sip on some that
I'ma 'bout put a hundred on one of thongs

Gotta cup a lil' somethin' I pay the bill
Still money ain't shit, I major deal
Better the alarm, here come the paper
Twista in the club when I get I pop a lot
When she up wit a fatty I gladly tip her
Jazze, 'em what I got

I got 5000 ones, lookin' for the bitch in the club
I'm lookin' for her, I'm for her
I got 5000 ones I see her pimp, I'm throwin' it up
I'm lookin' for her, I'm for her

I'm for her I'm lookin' for her
so fat rubber bands can't hold
Stacks so fat rubber bands hold
Stacks so fat rubber bands can't it, no
They can't hold it, no, can't hold it, no