Luyện nghe bài hát Money Flow

Now for typical reason
I'm rollin' up hoes and pattin' my back seat, hah
My pimpin' lyrical
Is like a dirty kid flippin' on a
Now flex

Now I just be on the front porch with a torch, ready to
Two women peepin' me 'cause I'm gone
In the zone they havin' of freakin' me
Keepin' me company me for the privacy, I'm on

They can see I'm a muhfucka kickin' the petty
Down with a tango on my razor
Peanut complexion to silly processions
Of bitties a fifty sack got reefers and a razor blade

Like a game of Spades, the bullshit
These days was made for me to devise games that paid
Women freakin' me greedy me doin' body graffiti
they panties up on the stage, are you up on the age?

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

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

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

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

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

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

Smokin' trees till the leaves down
She be clothed ain't a now, show 'em the paper
That be caught up at your crib with your panties
But maker want a triple take
at the nigga with the endless dividends of heavyweight

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

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

Bend the block with the indo, 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 you crib at
Where's the place you live at?

Hit you on the till you be all alone
So we can get it on just kick back
Swiggin' and Perrier
Thick chick with a booty a plizayer do
AK to the pen
(To where)

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

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

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

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

Now for some reason, I'm rollin' up with a hoe
And I'm pattin' my back
I pimp lyrical like a dirty kid flippin' on a mat
Never could I come flex less when I wreck

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

Get my in bed
Spend my in the Southern, motherfuckers
thuggerin'
But I'ma come the heart for start

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

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?