Luyện nghe bài hát Money On My Mind

Money on my
on my mind
Money on my
Money on my mind

on my mind
Money on my
Money on my mind
So money is all I of

on my mind
Money on my
Money on my
Money money on my

Money on my
Money on my
money on my mind
So money is all I of

Steppin' out the motherfuckin' car in awe
I'm lookin' like a bitch when you see me make a wish
at ya motherfuckin' boy J.R.
Bird man my pa bitch ball bred born

Dear Mr. I'm the shit
Got these other haters pissed 'cause my toilet paper
I know but trip and that forty make a
Out a head wimp and like ranch I dip

And the hustle was all muscle just
When it comes to that weight I struggle I just lift
I got my hand on the game yeah, I make a
Hundred grand in my same on my wrist

Get key from a quarter blame it on my wrist
I whip like hoes nigga I'm a pimp
Lil' nigga to rape the market
If we talkin' 'bout baby now we talkin'

Money on my
(Yeah)
on my mind
(Fuck bitches)
Money on my
(Fuck bitches)
Money money on my
(Fuck bitches)

Money on my
on my mind
(Get money)
Money on my mind
(Get money)
So money is all I of
(Get money)

Money on my
(Yeah)
on my mind
(Get money)
Money on my
(Fuck bitches)
Money money on my

on my mind
(Fuck bitches)
Money on my
(Get money)
money on my mind
(Fuck bitches)
So money is all I of
(Get money)

Yeah, nigga get it in a slump if you how
In the of the summer we need a snow plow
What you know that baby it's yo time
Coke transactions on the phone we call it job

Too fast for the feds too for the cops
Had to my old bitch gettin' sloppy wit the pots
Hoppin' off the meetin' papi at the docks
He tell me I'm gainin' weight I tell him I'm gettin'

over bitches I'm yellin' it to the grave
Developed at a age go after what pays
These sunshades block the sun rays
I drop a car note in the mall on the day

I get it even if it's in the worst way
That cake it's it's my birthday
New Orleans my ya heard me
moneys more important than the person, nigga

Money on my
(Yeah)
on my mind
(Fuck bitches)
Money on my
(Fuck bitches)
Money money on my
(Fuck bitches)

on my mind
Money on my
(Get money)
Money money on my
(Get money)
So is all I think of
(Get money)

on my mind
(Yeah)
Money on my
(Get money)
Money on my
(Fuck bitches)
Money money on my

on my mind
(Fuck bitches)
Money on my
(Get money)
Money on my mind
(Fuck bitches)
So money is all I of
(Get money)

Twistin' up a blunt thinkin' my next dollar
I'm diggin' in the game get some money out her
I'm so vain it's a
It ain't a stain on these Pradas I'm bein' modest

Got me a sure how to divide it
She still down and she don't get none of the
We around the city let the tints me
Thats a cold muthafucker inside it

Forever the grind it don't walk to you
I it run like horses do
Giddy up baby if you got it hit 'em up baby
I know it's crazy but I can't get enough

I love it, I love it
I'm a self made millionaire the public
to myself 'cause I don't fuck with nothin'
Pistol on my lap on the way to the

Money on my
(Yeah)
Money on my
(Fuck bitches)
Money on my
(Fuck bitches)
Money on my mind
(Fuck bitches)

Money on my
on my mind
(Get money)
Money money on my
(Get money)
So is all I think of
(Get money)

Money on my
(Yeah)
on my mind
(Get money)
Money on my
(Fuck bitches)
Money on my mind

on my mind
(Fuck bitches)
Money on my
(Get money)
money on my mind
(Fuck bitches)
So is all I think of
(Get money)