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 like
Buy you music, cause you buy you a car, you better buy you a phone
You better buy somewhere to stay or I'ma walk by you
I don't know what's going on, What the hell is going on, baby?
Used to take me to dinner, used to me shopping
Now asking me for my paper
It's my money, boy my money, I bet you'll never ever get dime from me
No you can't use the phone,
I you need, get your own

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

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

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

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

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

You wanna ride with that 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 look my way if you got that money
And I aint 98 baby
I think it's time you

Was looking for a man to me down
So how did I end up you? You
And that's hard as i try has a car, times is getting hard, 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
Brand new bag, no shoes yet I it
All my girls fly getting money
All my fly girls getting money
One for the paper, two for the
Girls did hair did yep yep i it
One for the paper, two for the
All my girls fly girls money

ass niggers
Kim only check for the 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
Niggers like they got they own boat nigger
No middle man, had your own nigger
to the dopes no car no nigger
Cant pay my rent get your
And I don't need a man no accomplishments
No wit, no job, no
Me & you was like our time just it
If you was my sugar, I'd be
Ya name like a old book i read it
money on my mind boy and you just habit
I need a man wid the full package fed ex
Kim lil mafia the dollar
Money old champagne in the cellar
Boy you need to split a cigerella
You ain't treating me like an atm
So fuck your little cheese, I got my old
So when they it rain I open up my umbrella.
Dior slippers, call me Cinderella
bank account like these new artists, undeveloped

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