Luyện nghe bài hát Money Set

[Intro: Shy
Blatt,
a fuckin' money set nigga

[Chorus: Shy
Blatt, nigga slatt, a fuckin' money set
Rollies, AP's, and Pateks, rest in peace, I'm to death
Yeah lil' bitch heaven sent, I just give her dick
It get cold where I'm from, lil' baby send measurements, hey
Shout out to your ex y'all won't never meet again
She done went gang on these lames, she don't no fuckin' friends
time she put that pussy on me, put her in a Benz (Yeah)
You wanna talk to her, lil' nigga gotta an M (Young Jefe holmes)

[Verse 1: Shy
Jefe the name, fuck theories
You say you gang, you with the (Gang gang)
Quality jewelry, shit is blurry (Bling bling)
I catch a charge, killin' the jury
My swag be so clean but I'm the dirty
Pull up to the and them niggas get scary
I do it for Mally, I do it for 30
Street nigga for life but this shit gon' bury me
40 bands in my jeans and you know Amiri
20 bands in a nigga get near me
Shawty asking me questions like Siri
'Cause she ain't gettin' the message, clearly
I like to show out bitches especially
You gotta show me niggas can't catch you
my apologies that I can't flex you
You that I was a G when I met you
A lot of bands, lot of dogs, it's a major flex
I make the gang go shoot opps and spray a fuckin' hater next
Oh yeah I'm bitch with Flare and it's a fuckin' money set
Boy if you play that GG, ain't no fuckin' comin' back, ayy

[Chorus: Shy
Blatt, nigga slatt, a fuckin' money set
Rollies, AP's, and Pateks, rest in peace, I'm to death
Yeah lil' heaven sent, I just give her hella dick
It get cold where I'm from, lil' send your measurements, hey
Shout out to your ex 'cause y'all won't never meet
She done went gang on these lames, she don't need no friends
First time she put that pussy on me, put her in a (Yeah)
You wanna talk to her, lil' gotta have an M

[Verse 2: Thug]
This mud on my ho, this mud on my
bitch want some score to put in her nose
She say this dick taste like candy
Put some Taffys, it get hard then it's soft
Under to the coat, that was cocked, cocked
Pop it on all of you
I don't wanna pour up, but I got
Fly as a broom, my diamonds no mop,
Hit my dawg with a brick like he Deebo, oh
My red gator out the swamp mosquitos, oh yeah
Got that pump in the front of peephole, oh yeah
Only time I the jetski's to catch hoes, oh yeah, uh (All the time)
Perpetratin', ridin' in Lambo on that Tesla, ooh
a bitch back, I done gone sumo, I'm a wrestler, ooh
Take that Perc', 20 minutes I load Beretta, ooh
Eiffel on my chest, that cost me cheddar, ooh

[Chorus: Shy
Blatt, nigga slatt, it's a fuckin' set
Rollies, AP's, and Pateks, rest in peace, I'm fresh to
Yeah lil' bitch heaven sent, I just her hella dick
It get cold where I'm from, lil' baby your measurements, hey
Shout out to ex 'cause y'all won't never meet again
She went gang on these lames, she don't need no fuckin' friends
First time she put that pussy on me, put her in a (Yeah)
You wanna talk to her, lil' nigga gotta an M