Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Betta Have My Money

What up
You I wouldn't recognize ho like stats
I you at the strip joint
You and that little chick
Acting you so innocent
you in the six

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

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

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

It easy pimped out
Flossing furs,
Matching sets his and
Keep ya hoes on
Tell them watch the
'Cause better have my money

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

Keep my ones on top, my tens on
My hoe in the drop, got a hot co-op
Prestigious, rock a Cuban with Jesus
Lord have mercy, let me touch
it for reasons

I explain to you Lord
'Cause you my actions are censored
Don't diss chips to with no broad
This one can get it, near split it

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

While I'm weaving, getting
Believe me, this shit ain't easy, baby
I you ain't no hoes like the ones I got
They you fiend for that pussy coming up out ya pockets

It ain't pimped out
furs, diamonds
Matching sets his and
Keep ya hoes on
them watch the fuzz
'Cause bitch better have my

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

Baby you so hot I feel like Iceberg Slim
I plenty women
Got to tip my hat to a ten
Just in too many run ins with dead ends
Comparisons range from thick to thin

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

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

Street life got you hot like Hunter
Worn out and don't want ya
First time I met ya you me out of pocket
I know no better bitch, now stop it

is the topic
And what's between your legs is the
Use it
And you'll make dollars

It ain't easy out
Flossing furs,
sets his and hers
Keep ya on point
Tell watch the fuzz
'Cause bitch better have my

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