Luyện nghe bài hát About The Money

Bustin' out the
A nigga jewelry real metal a can opener
I went from rags to riches to a with Tip
I went from Car to a bitch with some smart lips
And the F&N my hip limp
I'm fishin' with these little bitty shrimp dips
And my bank got a big dip
She gon' it on a big ship
Quite trill, no Trip
I got in the alley, no tip there
She wanna have a good day
Smoke way more than a guy in L.A
I want them birds next May
let em fly away
What!? I ay
what my nigga Tip say

If it ain't about the
Don't be blowin' me up, nigga I gettin' up
If it ain't about the
Ain't no use in you my line, stop wastin' my time
If it ain't the money
Nah I even hear what you say, I ain't finna do shit
If it ain't about the
Bitch, you can me with it, bitch nigga miss me with it

I'm packin' 11, I'm 11
I in a gator, my shoes are Guiseppe
I'm slime like the reverend, I shoot at the
Pants out the store, they stuck with lettuce
She try the extras, I told on these bitches
When it's time to pay I'ma bail on these bitches

Ay you think we in the neighborhood for?
Standin' at the corner store with a pocket of dough
I'll be damned if a wipe a hood hoe
Learned that from UGK in "Pocket Full of Stones"
Put your down I could book a hard four
You playin' with it, I'ma send 'em through your car
But while I the shit sick got prob' oh
I'm it for black and yellow, free Hardo
The honcho, nigga no Tonto, nigga
I'm to put some bricks in a Bronco, nigga
Niggas talk shit, well I don't to no nigga
No murder, no dough, no

If it ain't about the
Don't be blowin' me up, I ain't gettin' up
If it ain't the money
no use in you ringin' my line, stop wastin' my time
If it ain't about the
Nah I can't even what you say, I ain't finna do shit
If it ain't about the
Bitch, you can miss me with it, nigga miss me with it

I'm packin' 11, I'm 11
I ride in a gator, my are Guiseppe
I'm slime the reverend, I shoot at the reverend
Pants out the grocery store, they with lettuce
She try make the extras, I told on bitches
When bout time to pay I'ma bail on these bitches

Aye, what you think we in the for?
Standin in the trap, good blow
used to slang that crack
Buy a stolen car he bang that AK
If you ever took a loss better that back
Catcha' betcha' heat will blow your brains bout that
Know you better be, on your best behavior when me
Because, bye-gones, we let em be
Niggas disrespect me, I'm a catch a
For real, if you I can get you paid
But not interested in you say

If it ain't about the
Don't be me up, nigga I ain't gettin' up
If it ain't the money
Ain't no use in you ringin' my line, stop my time
If it ain't about the
Nah I can't even what you say, I ain't finna do shit
If it ain't the money
Bitch, you can miss me it, bitch nigga miss me with it

I'm 11, I'm packin' 11
I in a gator, my shoes are Guiseppe
I'm slime the reverend, I shoot at the reverend
out the grocery store, they stuck with lettuce
She try make the extras, I told on bitches
When it's time to pay I'ma bail on these bitches

Ay, what you we in the neighborhood for?
Standin' at the store with a pocket full of dough
I'll be damned if a nigga a hood ho
Learned that UGK back in "Pocket Full of Stones" nigga