Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Betta Have My Money

What up
You thought I wouldn't ho like stats
I peep you at the strip
You and little black chick
Acting like you so
you in the six

Usually that bring the freak out of a bitch
I knew something was wrong, I go on
Ain't nothing wrong with n' grinding right
I like tight, you like yours licked
And we both like bitches to get high, wit

You opted to leave a nigga no options
You hoe dance topless, baby
ya sitcho, you ride dildo
Plastic nympho, only see dick in
Hun listen, I can make life a world of difference
me in the mix of your sexual experiences

See what happens in like two
hoes is freaking
Making about two g's a piece a
what I'm saying

It ain't easy out
furs, diamonds
Matching his and hers
Keep ya hoes on
Tell them watch the
'Cause bitch have my money

It ain't pimped out
furs, diamonds
Matching sets his and
Keep ya on point
Tell them the fuzz
bitch better have my money

Keep my ones on top, my on lock
My hoe in the drop, got a hot little
Prestigious, rock a link with Jesus
Lord have mercy, let me this
it for reasons

I explain to you Lord
'Cause you know my actions are
Don't diss chips to fuck with no
one can get it, damn near split it

Yeah, picture me paying for some
I ain't even yet, let alone got wet
But I'm to make a bet
the next time we riding, if she ain't riding
On the turnpike you you

While I'm weaving, weede
Believe me, pimp shit ain't easy, baby
I tell you ain't no hoes the ones I got
They make you fiend for that pussy up out ya pockets

It ain't pimped out
furs, diamonds
Matching his and hers
ya hoes on point
Tell them the fuzz
'Cause bitch better my money

It ain't pimped out
Flossing furs,
Matching sets his and
Keep ya hoes on
Tell watch the fuzz
bitch better have my money

Baby girl you so hot I feel like Slim
I pimp women
Got to tip my hat to a ten
been in too many run ins with dead ends
Comparisons range from thick ones to

sex thoughts coming from this young work horse
I spend hard times like D.A.'s in criminal
Fro the love of my life I'll cut on the sport
For the with ice and creep to never get caught

You know the game, you and I is one in the
But you got my tattooed on ya leg
Shit is serious, now you calling me delirious
to be my best bitch, now somewhat resistant

Street life got you hot like Heather
out and don't nobody want ya
First time I met ya you played me out of
I ain't no better bitch, now stop it

Game is the
And what's between legs is the product
Use it
And you'll make dollars

It ain't pimped out
Flossing furs,
Matching his and hers
Keep ya on point
Tell watch the fuzz
'Cause bitch have my money

It ain't pimped out
Flossing furs,
sets his and hers
Keep ya on point
Tell them the fuzz
'Cause bitch better my money