Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Money

That nigga let his fuckin' go
tryin' to switch up the flows on niggaz
Hit niggaz, slip with a Micky
Drop that

Yeah, yeah, the remix y'all
a muh'fucker, oh yeah
Whassup my and still hot up in that boy
Ain't it man, yo Jay, Kel, ta set it off for y'all, c'mon

It's the
remix y'all, Kels and Jigga
Big chips with twista y'all, get money

I, heard the ballers I pulled up to the club
I'm rollin' up on fo' flickers
Peanut butter interior, body
And in you didn't know, I be the twista

Hundred bombs in my pockets, put your up
I hear niggaz lookin' at me for the come up
Try to creep, creep, I a gun up
I put a hole in the nigga that run up

The be Jay, R, and T
it cold 'cause the music is a part of me
Can't nobody spit it as as me
Got an academy of haters comin' me

I I got what you want
I know I got what you
and mob to the top
Before you get money

Pull up on the in the alien gray Bentley
Full of sport modes, you could hang with me
to get in early, I paid a extra 50
Gettin' that money my

Oh, five Chrysler, for the blunts
Three in the back, two fiends in the front
Twenty two inch shoes, in the trunk
that money my nigga

Makin' dough off a I be the best in
Glad to be with these two livin' legends
Now, let me see which I'ma invest in
Gettin' that my nigga

Rollin' this cheer, put the in fear
Makin' bitches shed tears, take a at my career
Now, the shit's swell I get up to 70 in the coupe
the wing when I hope out the tail, tell 'em Kel

We off up in the club, we got our up
Drinks in the club we gettin' that money my nigga
We 24's, open them Bentley do's
Got hoes because we gettin' that money my nigga

up to the club, chicks in the back
Some smokin' on weed, some sippin'
Into the club, whole crew to the
Super the stars make it as a tack

Gotta have my five inch in it
In the house, from the gate, minutes
over and I'm still not finished
I play like V play tennis

Livin' like a motherfuckin' Rich nigga
Got a for my maybach nigga
linen, smokin' cigar
Lyrics bullets, tongue like a trigger

Feelin' on booty
Tryin' to get one of nice ladies
To come up to my and do, me
her man like who's he?

Was a pimp at birth, hoe was a nurse
And be a pimp 'til I'm stretches in a hearse
showbiz is the worst
I'm blessed the gift and the curse, whoa

ball, now I'm off to the spa
and clean, now I'm off in the car
Got a with a superstar
We lunch, now twelve o'clock

Hit the mall 'bout two
In the movies five o'clock
Seven o'clock 'til nine
We in my crib, my bed, non stop

for my project niggaz
Wide mo' sippers
Pimps herb flippers
Get this

We off up in the club, we got our up
in the club because we gettin' that money my nigga
We rollin' 24's, them Bentley do's
Got plenty hoes because we gettin' that money my

Gettin' money switchin' my whips and my kicks
Like, I'm just addicted to you pick
What you want me to be a lame

With visions of riches, enter my
Like I picture myself in deep dishes, switchin' lanes
just insane, is it? I'm from the district where niggaz
Either in prison or pay visits in laws

So we fend for
And the is in raw
We can't but been lost
else gon' make that engine roar?

Lay in 745
Big boy cars, that's all we
the club we get all the eyes when you
Gettin' that money my

We off up in the club, we got our up
Drinks in the club because we gettin' that money my
We 24's, open them Bentley do's
Got plenty hoes because we gettin' that money my

TrackMaster y'all, Kels and Jigga
Big chips with twista y'all, get money