Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Betta Have My Money

What up
You thought I recognize ho like stats
I you at the strip joint
You and that little black
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 mines tight, you yours licked
And we like bitches to get high, high wit

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

See happens in like two weeks
These hoes is
Making two g's a piece a weekend
That's what I'm

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

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

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

I explain to you Lord
'Cause you know my are censored
Don't diss chips to fuck no broad
This one can get it, damn split it

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

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

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

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

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

Explosive sex coming from this young work horse
I spend hard times like D.A.'s in courts
Fro the love of my life I'll cut 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 tattooed on ya leg
Shit is serious, now you me acting delirious
Used to be my best bitch, now somewhat

Street life got you hot like Hunter
Worn out and don't nobody ya
First time I met ya you me out of pocket
I ain't know no better bitch, now it

is the topic
And between your legs is the product
Use it
And you'll make biatch

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

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