Luyện nghe bài hát Money Flow

Now for some reason
I'm up some hoes and pattin' my back seat, hah
My pimpin' tactics
Is like a kid flippin' on a mattress
Now this

Now I just be on the front porch with a torch, to scorch
Two peepin' me 'cause really I'm gone
In the they havin' thoughts of freakin' me
Keepin' me bumpin' me for the privacy, I'm on

can see I'm a cool muhfucka kickin' the petty
Down with a on my razor fade
Peanut butter complexion to processions
Of bitties a fifty got some reefers and a razor blade

Like a of Spades, crack the bullshit
These days was made for me to devise strictly games that
Women freakin' me greedy lickin' me doin' body
Throwin' they up on the stage, are you up on the age?

Two players in the Chi, you're Do Or Die
You and I can be
I'm the love that you've been thinkin' of
The of flow is a vocal calico
To show you with the mic I be speakin'
What's the words, weak and

Go to my crib, no need to a mask and glock
Try not to pass the block, more hot than the astronauts
after shock I ball 'cause I see you all on Rap-a-Lot
Let's get and then crack the spot

Plenty Henny for my crew and I ain't even broke up a knot
Keep on me while I roll to be we can smoke or ride
And you can with me to keep the passion hot
you know how the money flow

Don't you know, how the flow
you know, how the money flow

Mmm, now they peep a brother
Try and get car, heavy on the skin tech
Money clean Windex
Givin' up the ave like a brother pass but the hoe check

Hoe flex, I'm on the avenue, lay it sip a half a brew
So I see if I can a fruit
A peep show like the hoe she thinkin' 'bout me havin' you
She laughin' too and pass a few, beads

Smokin' trees till the come down
She be clothed a skeezer now, show 'em the paper
That be caught up at your crib with panties down
But money maker a triple take
Look at the nigga with the endless of heavyweight

See him in the C A, D I, double L, A C
Always paper in tall ways
Pull 'em off the sprawl
Herd a hoes in clothes and I'm supposed to be all day
Parley parley, dog that's how the money

Don't you know, how the money
you know, how we do it in the 'O?
Don't you

Bend the block the indo, blowin' out my window
Rolex on my side do', lean in the slow flow
paid as the night go
I see some fly hoe, tell me where you at
the place that you live at?

Hit you on the phone you be all alone
So we can get it on baby kick back
brews and Perrier
Thick chick with a booty like a do
AK to the pen
(To where)

And to all my niggaz to keep it strong
They ain't got to see
(To what)
Where the niggaz is kick it where a nigga it
Go I go Cadillac to the show

Po fuck the dough hit the stage and become wicked
Get the money and ride out, go to the hideout
Take a woman to the bed and them thighs out
I'ma my surprise out

my boys was flyin' out but two girls were chasin'
Deep in been doin' this since the nine-oh
Comin' up put a number on hoes
Let the flow

Don't you know, how the flow?
you know, how the money flow?
Don't you know, how the flow?
you know, how we do it in the 'O?

Now for some typical reason, I'm rollin' up a hoe
And I'm pattin' my back
I pimp tactics like a dirty kid flippin' on a mat
could I come flex less when I wreck shit

Then be dip the Chi and enjoy my Lexus
blow when you bob your head to the fed shit
Why you waitin' for the next kid,
money just wanted to take a little get the dick wet

Get my in bed
my money in the Southern, motherfuckers
That's
But I'ma come the heart for start

To stop all the niggaz the bigger the the larger the dividends
Pimpin' and leavin' sugar in
Till flow like a dreamland
But really though, could you me how the money flow?

Don't you know, how the flow?
you know, how we do it in the 'O?
Don't you know, how the money
you know, how we do it in the 'O?