Luyện nghe bài hát About The Money (Remix)

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

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

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

Ay you think we in the neighborhood for?
Standin' at the corner with a pocket full of dough
I'll be damned if a nigga wipe a hoe
Learned from UGK back in "Pocket Full of Stones"
Put your money I could book a hard four
You with it, I'ma send 'em through your car door
But while I flood the shit got prob' oh
I'm doin' it for black and yellow, free
The head honcho, nigga no Tonto,
I'm quick to put some in a Bronco, nigga
Niggas talk shit, well I respond to no nigga
No murder, no dough, no

If it ain't the money
be blowin' me up, nigga I ain't gettin' up
If it ain't about the
Ain't no use in you ringin' my line, wastin' my time
If it about the money
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, 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
Pants out the grocery store, they stuck lettuce
She try make the extras, I told on these
it's bout time to pay I'ma bail on these bitches

Aye, you think we in the neighborhood 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 loss better bring back
Catcha' witcha' betcha' heat will your brains bout that
Know you better be, on your behavior when addressing me
Because, bye-gones, we let em be
disrespect me, I'm a catch a felony
For real, if you listen I can get you
But not interested in you say

If it ain't the money
Don't be blowin' me up, I ain't gettin' up
If it about the money
Ain't no use in you my line, stop wastin' my time
If it about the money
Nah I can't even hear what you say, I ain't finna do
If it ain't 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 slime the reverend, I shoot at the reverend
Pants out the grocery store, they stuck with
She try make the extras, I on these bitches
When it's bout to pay I'ma bail on these bitches

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