Luyện nghe bài hát Money In My Pocket Remix

[Short - Hook]

See, see I'm out froze
Louie on my
All this money in my got them hoes on the pole
in my pocket got them hoes on the pole
Money in my got them hoes on the pole
Now my stacks fold
I got too much to
All this money in my got them hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the
Money in my pocket got hoes on the pole

Now holla for a dollar, act strange for the
my n-gga Gudda Gudda, yeah he came in the Range
My homie, Mack Maine the shades and the chains

And me I'm so fly, I I came in a plane, landed in a lot
Smooth like grease, laughing at the pop, you should chews like
outfit boy, came to shut it down
And only gon be worn once, like a wedding gown
Somebody tell the town Short Dawgs in the
on my hip and I pop it like Xanex
Got them niggas trippin cause we got the drippin'

You see I'm ballin' like Jordan you a Scottie Pippen
you slipping, then you better go and get ya boys
I get em work, my money longer than extension
Tell them I got some game I can sell 'em
I walk up on her, while she with them and I tell her

See, see I'm out froze
Louie on my
All money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got hoes on the pole
in my pocket got them hoes on the pole
Now my stacks don't
I got too to hold
All this money in my pocket got them on the pole
Money in my pocket got them on the pole
Money in my pocket got them on the pole

Tunechi in this bitch, watch me do it
Bitches I ball, I go HAM, Cam Newton
Shorty on the pill, get this hoe fluids
And if that bad, I put her on my todo list
See I step up in bitch like a gamma, get ya camera's
on the table bitch, respect my table manners
Young the shit, did you get the memorandom
And these n-ggas think they fly im fina land them

Haa, What you
I'm throwing money, they take too long with the
F-ck It, I'll start throwing
Gollum n-ggas aint spending shit, they tippin' on a
Man, they pockets getting skinny, what that is Hudson
Order a bottle and I drink it til its
And my coupe is a 2 so you bitches gotta follow
Now buss it open like the doors on a Rolls
I got in my pocket, I got hoes on the pole

See, see I'm out froze
Louie on my
All this money in my pocket got hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the
Now my stacks fold
I got too to hold
All this in my pocket got them hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the
Money in my pocket got them on the pole

[Short - Verse 2]
It's Elvis Freshly in the four door European
And the tint dark as coffee, a n-gga feeling
Pulling hoes like a tooth and it's to get em off me
I'm a stunna the CEO of Cash Money records
The Louie V rag got me with the matching kicks
at your chick, the surp got me leaning like 10 after 6
Therefore I her, go on buss it open
Goin buss it open, they call me dawg but no I aint from Oakland
My money so that you gon have to climb it
If she how to rewind it, trust me I'm gon change the climate
And then I get behind it I'm tryna do the heimlich
She that I be rhyming and I'm balling like Kurt Heinrich
looking for some love, but over here she will not find it
So get on your knees, you're in the presence of Your Highness