Luyện nghe bài hát In Love Wit' My Money

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Big Swangaz and
20 inches sittin low
We Ball 24/7 all that we
and neon lights gon show
When my trunk pop and show
Ya already
drippin off the door
Not Engaged no lady, fall in love with em no
You may think I'm never knew this type of love before
I'm with my foreign, yes I'm married to my dough
I'm in with my money...

You can catch me squeezing
Sittin crooked on D's and
Color changin lizard insane
Ya womans then he's to blame
Charge it to the game keep the
Most blossom and die
When its over I'm her bye
But she like I'm tellin a lie
While you fallin in with a she
I be dubblin a G
Could you see me in a car that with rent me and starts with a B
you see a Bentley
Parked in the crunkest spot in ya
Candy on top of the hood
And my on top of the wood
good
say you ain't after my change I believe ya
If a ask me to feed her
With my visa then leave her
Koopa don't want ya koopa need ya
(But I Love You) Thats
I rather be on glass feet
leather up under my ass cheeks
Its not like I changed night
Been actin like this last week
Ask P; my money stretched like an athelete at a track meet
Seen him week in a Jag Jeep
(But they don't even make yet 'causezin)
Ok I'm lyin I don't what it was
but I swear boy was sittin on buttons
I know you want a relationship with a but no thanks, Look
I'd be shining my twanks
You think this is a bank but it ain't
money increase and never shrink
hoes that be even be fightin
when I pull up on 20 titans
'cause I got what them girls be
uhh...

[Paul
on hold up a second mayne
I never to a metro dame
You better respect the
See my chain and correct ya brain
I my car like it was my girlfriend - I like to carress the grain
the wheel and I got aroused
I swung in the ditch and I the frame
up with my foreign car and fell in love with a cadillac
The Ringling Brothers enquired to how my trunk flips like an acrobat
I act a rat, 'cause I'm the gutter
ya stutter when I pull up next to ya
You with the girl 6 months Paul Wall
is the reason she won't sex to ya
Why all plex in ya
'cause a german made my rims
My big body's pregant with twins I'm bout to induce a benz
Ya car was fly in the but my candy paint just wet ya flame
I'm sittin on 22 inch baby sitters babelous threatin ya
Forgot to change the so when I crept in the lane I left a stain
Everytime it rains, drips It makes a mess and I get the blame
My TV's are the pet I train I can em roll over and play dead
My car was blue on the
but when I at the light it changed to red
You betta re arrange ya thinkin I trick my cash to a broad
Go ahead and ask ya broad I got more green the grass in a yard
And so raw It ain't hard for me to get the class to applaud
I like a blasting star, glass on a car more blacker than tar