Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Money

That nigga let his flow go
Niggaz tryin' to switch up the on niggaz
Hit niggaz, slip niggaz with a
Drop joint

Yeah, yeah, the remix y'all
Like a muh'fucker, oh
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

the remix
TrackMaster y'all, Kels and Jigga
Big with twista y'all, get this money

I, heard the ballers when I up to the club
'Cause I'm up on fo' flickers
Peanut interior, black body
And in case you know, I be the twista

Hundred in my pockets, put your ones up
I hear some niggaz at me for the come up
Try to creep, creep, I a gun up
I put a in the first nigga that run up

The be Jay, R, and T
Spit it 'cause the music is a part of me
nobody spit it as fast as me
Got an of haters comin' after me

I know I got what you
I I got what you need
and mob to the top
Before you get this

Pull up on the block in the alien Bentley
Full of sport modes, you never could with me
Just to get in early, I paid a 50
Gettin' that money my

Oh, five Chrysler, trees for the
Three hoes in the back, two fiends in the
Twenty two inch shoes, CV's in the
that money my nigga

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

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

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

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

Gotta have my forty five in it
In the house, the gate, twenty minutes
over and I'm still not finished
I play haters like V play

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

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

Was a pimp at birth, hoe was a nurse
And I'ma be a pimp I'm stretches in a hearse
Sometimes 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 take lunch, now twelve

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

for my project niggaz
Wide mo' sippers
Pimps hustlers herb
Get money

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 plenty because we gettin' that money my nigga

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

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

So we for ourself
And the is in raw
We help but been lost
What else gon' make engine roar?

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

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

TrackMaster remix y'all, Kels and
Big chips with twista y'all, get this