Luyện nghe bài hát He Got Money

Maybe it like we take it too far
But we ain't had shit
All we know is hustlin' we be on cash shit
And we see a bad bitch

You we got money
You we got money
You we got money (yeah)
You we got money

up!
You we got money
But ask that nigga for nothing
You know he act funny (you he act funny)
You he got cars (I know we got)
at his gloss! (look at his gloss!)
And all of his niggas is
Look at him like bosses!

You he got money!
He go in the club, he with a chick and he go in her tummy
If nigga said it
You know he lyin'
And if he you
You know he buyin'

(You he got money)
You know he got
How dare you show him apartments ain't got no elevator
You that he bougie
He a jacuzzi
He a massage
He need him a in Emilio Pucci

Maybe it seems like we it too far
But we ain't had shit
All we know is hustlin' we be on that cash
And when we see a bad

She be
You know he got (you know he got money)
You know he got (you know he got money)
You he got money (you know he got money)
You he got money (get up)

You know he got (know he got mula)
And he ain't no breaks, nigga, no Ferris Bueller
He tryna build him a on the ocean
That sits right across his house on the ocean

You know he got
You he got Asians, you know he got Haitians
Know he got (bunnies)
Lon Bon, she rock
Photoshoots with Dave La
You he be stuntin'
Yeah, he hit her but how the fuck he 'posed to know that's your
All he know she thinkin', she
You do better when pickin' these hoes

Maybe it like we take it too far
But we never had shit
All we is hustlin' we be on that cash shit
And when we see a bad (when we see a bad bitch)

She be
You he got money (you know he got money)
You know he got (you know he got money)
You know he got money (you he got money)

Maybe I'm to blame for the I glorify
All the I cheated with
All the my shorty cried
Lifestyles of the rich and
Crackers hate a
Jackas make it so you go and get your gun
Where they get them pictures
Who taking photographs?
Paps is at you
Last year, they ain't know yo' ass
Niggas run, yo' block is mad, niggas run, yo' city
"Why you put yo' city first?" I had to go and get it first!

Wishin' I hit reverse
I'd a scooped up Chrissy
He be in no hearse
Killed my Rocket over what was in his pocket
So, yeah, he got but, tell me, what does it profit?

Maybe it seems we take it too far
But we never had shit (don't lose yourself)
All we know is we be on that cash shit
And when we see a bad bitch (turn the on)

She be
You he got money (you know he got money)
You know he got money (you he got money)
You know he got money (you he got money)
You he got money