Luyện nghe bài hát Money

For the of what
Uh huh,
Charli Dangerous, H-Class, E
Uhh uhh

I don't know if it's the pretty face or the expensive
got everybody wantin' to touch me like Case
Feels So Good like Mase, to pull
Anywhere I want, diplomats on the

The way I put it on a nigga
I have 'em comin' back, knockin' on my door Jehovah's
Ya'll already know that Charli's in
Weekly massage, and gold cars

Money stashed in NY to
And I with my niggas 'cause you know how bitches are
Aggy, 'cause they baby daddy bag me
That's why I never home without the 44
hoes can't do nothin' to me

I got this game wrapped a dubee
up in what?
Charli rappin' about, I got
And it ain't that I'm on myself, I'm really hot

For the love of
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the love of
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Really it, yeah)

Yo yo yo, the money
Rich bitch be swimmin' in
I Jet Ski's in mind, can't tease a dime
Lookin' in the mirror, feelin' pleased the shine

Rolex for the time, the class is S
Wear the ice on the bra of my
When the ain't right I go far to the left
Niggas wanna games then Charli direct

Long Kiss Goodnight, don't hold ya breath
Bitches know I'm the with my MAC lipstick
Crushin' the player haters a purple navigator
alligator, my bag is too
If I was broke like you, I would be mad you

But you can work for Charli, a boss with a body
Ask anybody, I could over Gotti
Poo by the poo while you just hottie
Niggas roll that'll stay if it's notty

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Really it, yeah)

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Really it, yeah)

Uh huh, yo you look you see the slim waist, leavin' no trace
'Cause shit for no Charli be in the briefcase
Yeah, Long Kiss Goodnight, Baltimore get it
For the cash, pop out the window and shoot the ice

Ain't no love here, just the gloves here
Check it and I get by with nothin' I can't leave in 30 seconds
But my kids, they think mommy a teacher, they don't
For the love of this, I the whole world tre' dough

Bingo, get 'em ready for like nothin' happen
a apple for the teacher, tell 'em mommy said,"Hi"
Bet he won't you no more, one more F and he die

Even my nails done, I can take guns apart, son
So when they come lookin' for this broke, Un
Dealt with but I had to move on
But for of these I tattoo the little P-Pac on my arm

Ask Un how the ones be he advance me dough
So I put out mines and tell dawg keep yo
For

For the love of
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Really it, yeah)

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Really it, yeah)

For the of money
(Dollar y'all)
For the of money
(Gots to it, eh, heh)

For the love of
(Dollar y'all)
For the love of
(Really it, yeah)