Luyện nghe bài hát In Love Wit' My Money

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

You can me squeezing grain
Sittin on D's and swangz
Color changin he's insane
Ya womans then he's to blame
it to the game keep the change
Most blossom and die
When its I'm tellin her bye
But she acts I'm tellin a lie
you fallin in love with a she
I rather be a G
Could you see me in a car that rhymes with rent me and starts a B
you see a Bentley
Parked in the crunkest in ya hood
Candy coat on top of the
And my fist on top of the
Sparkling
say you ain't after my change I don't ya
If a skeezer ask me to her
With my visa then I'ma her
Koopa don't ya koopa don't need ya
(But I Love You) sweet
I rather be slidin' on feet
With leather up my ass cheeks
Its not I changed over night
Been actin like this last week
Better Ask P; my stretched like an athelete at a track meet
Seen him week in a Jag Jeep
(But they don't even them yet 'causezin)
Ok I'm lyin I know what it was
but I that boy was sittin on buttons
I know you want a relationship a baller but no thanks, Look
I'd rather be shining my
You must think is a bank but it ain't
money increase and never would
hoes that be even be fightin
when I pull up on 20 inch
'cause I got what them be likin
uhh...

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