Luyện nghe bài hát Buy U Music

One for the paper, two for the
Girls get money we gon it to them na baby hey
You see this what I about?
Buy you music, cause you buy you a car, you better buy you a phone
You buy somewhere to stay or I'ma walk right by you
I don't know what's going on, baby? What the hell is going on,
to take me to dinner, used to take me shopping
Now you're me for my paper
It's my money, boy my money, I bet you'll ever get another dime from me
No you use the phone, baby
I you need, get your own

Was looking for a man to hold me
So how did I end up you? You
And hard as i try has a car, times is getting hard, paying all these bills
The note on my car, so I need no broke boy trying to hide
So baby shut it up till you show me your

One for the paper, two for the
new bag, no shoes yet I want it

All my girls fly girls money
All my girls fly girls getting

One for the paper, two for the
Girls did did yep yep i want it

One for the paper, two for the
All my girls fly getting money

You ride with that chick baby?
But you ain't got a whip
Yeah, it ain't gotta happen you don't got shit you need to with that chick baby
Yeah, thats funny , don't my way if you ain't got that money
And I aint 98 baby
I it's time you treat

Was looking for a man to hold me
So how did I end up with You
And that's hard as i try has a car, times is hard, paying all these bills
The note on my car, so I don't no broke boy trying to hide
So shut it up till you show me your dollars

One for the paper, two for the
Brand new bag, no yet I want it
All my girls fly getting money
All my girls fly girls getting
One for the paper, two for the
Girls did did yep yep i want it
One for the paper, two for the
All my fly girls getting money

ass niggers
Kim only for the dope boy niggers
No, no, no, I'm not a digger
I'm trying to say i got my own dope nigger
6 to
You know the folks niggers
like scott they got they own boat nigger
No middle man, had your own nigger
Title to the dopes no car no
Cant pay my get your compomense
And I don't a man with no accomplishments
No wit, no job, no
Me & you was like our just forget it
If you was my sugar, I'd be
Ya name like a old i already read it
It's money on my mind boy and you just
I need a man wid the full like fed ex
Kim lil bitches the dollar
old like champagne in the cellar
Boy you to split like a cigerella
You ain't me like an atm teller
So fuck your cheese, I got my old chedder
So when make it rain I open up my umbrella.
glass slippers, call me Cinderella
Your bank account these new artists, undeveloped

One for the paper, two for the
Brand new bag, no yet I want it
All my fly girls getting money
All my girls fly girls money
One for the paper, two for the
Girls did did yep yep i want it
One for the paper, two for the
All my girls fly girls money
Getcha own money(x3)
Need no broke boy tryna