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 that black chick
Acting you so innocent
you in the six

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

You opted to a nigga with no options
You freak hoe topless, baby
What's ya sitcho, you ride
nympho, only see dick in porno
Hun listen, I can make your a world of difference
Throw me in the mix of sexual experiences

See what in like two weeks
These is freaking
about two g's a piece a weekend
That's I'm saying

It easy pimped out
furs, diamonds
Matching sets his and
Keep ya on point
Tell watch the fuzz
'Cause bitch better have my

It easy pimped out
furs, diamonds
Matching sets his and
ya hoes on point
Tell them the fuzz
'Cause better have my money

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

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

Yeah, me paying for some pussy
I even smelled 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
me, this pimp shit ain't easy, baby
I you ain't no hoes like the ones I got
They make you fiend for that coming up out ya pockets

It easy pimped out
Flossing furs,
sets his and hers
Keep ya on point
Tell them watch the
'Cause bitch better my money

It easy pimped out
furs, diamonds
Matching his and hers
Keep ya on point
Tell them the fuzz
'Cause bitch better my money

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

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

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

Street got you hot like Heather Hunter
Worn out and nobody want ya
First time I met ya you me out of pocket
I know no better bitch, now stop it

Game is the
And what's your legs is the product
Use it
And make dollars biatch

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

It easy pimped out
Flossing furs,
Matching sets his and
ya hoes on point
Tell them the fuzz
'Cause bitch better my money