Luyện nghe bài hát N Luv Wit My Money

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Big Swangaz and
Them 20 inches low
We Ball 24's 7's all we know
Screens and neon lights gon
When my trunk unlock pop and
Ya already
Paint drippin off the
Not Engaged with no lady, fall in love em no!
You may think I'm crazy never knew this of love before
I'm love my foreign, yes I'm married to my dough....
I'm in love with my money...

You can catch me squeezing
Sittin on D's and swangz
Color changin lizard insane
Ya womans missing then to blame
it to the game keep the change
Most marriages and die...
When its over I'm her bye
But she acts like I'm a lie
you fallin in love with a she...
I rather be a G
Could you see me in a car that rhymes with rent me and with a B
Could you see a
Parked in the crunkest spot in ya
Candy on top of the hood
And my fist on top of the
good
say you ain't after my change I believe ya
If a skeezer ask me to her
my visa then I'm gon leave her
Koopa want ya koopa don't need ya
{ But I Love You } sweet
I be ridin on glass feet
With leather up my ass cheeks
Its not like I changed over
Been actin like this since last
Better Ask P my money stretched like an athelete at a meet
Seen him last in a Jag Jeep
{ But they even make them yet 'causezin }
Ok I'm lyin I don't what it was
but I swear that boi was on buttons
I you want a relationship with a balla but no thanx Look
I'd rather be my twanks
You must think this is a bank but it
increase and never would shink
hoes be dikin even be fightin....
I pull up on 20 inch titans
'cause I got what girls be likin
uhh...

[Paul
on hold up a second man
I never mack to a dame
You better respect the
See my gecko and correct ya brain
I my car like it was my girlfriend I like to carress the grain
the wheel and I got aroused
swung in the and I wrecked the frame
Broke up with my foreign car and fell in love with my
The Ringling Brothers enquired to how my trunk turns like an acrobat
I act a rat, I'm from the gutter
ya stutter when I pull up next to ya
You with the girl 6 months Paul Wall
is the reason she give sex to ya
Why all that in ya
'cause a company made my rims
My big body's pregant with I'm bout to induce a baby benz
Ya car was fly in the hood but my paint just wet ya flames
I'm sittin on 22 inch sitters babelous threatin ya name
Forgot to change the diaper so when I crept in the lane I a stain
Everytime it rains, paint It makes a mess and I get the blame
My TV's are the pet I train I can make em roll and play dead
My car was on the freeway
but when I at the light it changed to red
You betta re arrange ya head thinkin I my cash to a broad...
Go ahead and ask ya broad I got more green than the grass in a
And so raw It ain't hard for me to get the class to applaud
I shine like a blasting star, glass on a car more blacker tar