Luyện nghe bài hát Mind on My Money

Verse 1: pastor

If this is age pimping
i'ma work for nasa
Coming up tight ass shit
this the pastor
Creep up on 'em wit
Soon as she show them whites
I grin at her
Cause I'm gone her ass tonite
be tight
But don't mean that it's gone end
Cause I hit
Here comes the grand
She hoping then that she can be my lady
And to keep
I and tell her maybe
We lounge on
I wonder if
You I'm da playa
Not the captain a. ho
Then I'm sinking banks
While slitting
Lights, cameras,
Why bitches be snapping
Wish ya had the
ya had the money
Wish ya had that big body benz filled hundreds
funny
Cause niggas just cause we got stacks
But I was broke bitches still rode on my lap

The money that's earned the that's learned
Them hoe's yearn
Make them pussy eat yo worm
But your turn
go ahead bust shots at me
Cause fucking hoe's and money the priority

I got my on my money
I ain't these hoe's (repeat 2x)
I ain't studdin' hoe's 2x

Verse 2: troy

A bunch of bitches bring no glory
Shit all bring is a fucking bunch of lies and stories
And yeah I got a stack of standing weed high
And you can't take 'em with you a nigga has to die
So I say her
Bitches I try my to duck em
I'm on the run
All these jealous niggas
Is packing
For fun they wanna the air
The pastor
But the does not give me a scare
They best
With ease I want to leave earth
But i'ma let these muthafuckers try to me first
Let's it interesting
The I be mentioning
Hell and heaven walking streets with that 11
'em with 7
Pop them niggas my shells up
And run and 'em
Tell them niggas we give a fuck
And who with 'em
so see me smiling to a round of applause
Shot a at the judge
'em fuck they laws
My ball is as bricks
So I be damned if he charge me with
I'm as o.j.
And gonna make these day
understood
Pastor troy up out this muthafucker with the money and the

4x

I got my mind on my
I ain't these hoe's (repeat 2x)
I ain't studdin' these 2x