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 Smart Car to a bitch with some smart lips
And the F&N make my hip
I'm goin' fishin' these little bitty shrimp dips
And my bank got a big dip
She gon' it on a big ship
Quite trill, no Quik
I got in the alley, no tip there
She just have a good day
way more weed than a guy in L.A
I them birds 'til next May
let em fly away
What!? I ay
Listen my nigga Tip say

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

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

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

If it about the money
Don't be blowin' me up, nigga I 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 hear what you say, I ain't finna do shit
If it about the money
Bitch, you can me with it, bitch nigga miss me with it

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

Aye, what you think we in the for?
in the trap, slangin good blow
Maybach used to slang crack
Buy a car while he bang that AK
If you ever took a better bring that back
witcha' betcha' heat will blow your brains bout that
Know you be, on your best behavior when addressing me
Because, bye-gones, we let em be
Niggas disrespect me, I'm a a felony
For real, if you listen I can get you
But not in shit you say

If it about the money
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 can't even hear what you say, I ain't finna do
If it about the money
Bitch, you can miss me with it, bitch nigga 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 at the reverend
Pants out the grocery store, stuck with lettuce
She try make the extras, I on these bitches
it's bout time to pay I'ma bail on these bitches

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