Luyện nghe bài hát Money In My Pocket Remix

[Short - Hook]

See, see I'm steppin' out
on my toes
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
Now my don't fold
I got too much to
All this money in my pocket got them on the pole
Money in my got them hoes on the pole
Money in my got them hoes on the pole

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

And me I'm so fly, I swear I came in a plane, in a lot
Smooth like grease, at the pop, you should chews like teeth?
Fresh outfit boy, to shut it down
And it's only gon be worn once, like a gown
tell the town Short Dawgs in the annex
Pistol on my hip and I pop it like
Got them niggas cause we got the hoes drippin'

You see I'm ballin' Jordan you just a Scottie Pippen
Catch you slipping, then you better go and get ya
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 lames and I her

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

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 this like a gamma, get ya camera's
Money on the bitch, respect my table manners
Young Money the shit, did you get the
And other n-ggas think they fly im fina land them

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

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

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