Luyện nghe bài hát Rent Money

They go

They in and out, in and out, in and out
Trap boomin'

Got the money comin' in, it no issues
I a fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you
Got the Mac 11 cocked, it got the too
Servin' niggas like Doughbeezy in my shoes
Ya baby mama fuck me better the rent's due
I just a fucked a bitch, I should diss you
She sucked my dick, she came home, I bet she you

me like I'm Al Capone, nigga, fuck you
John Gotti, Illuminati, nigga, you
I put a middle up, because, fuck you
This money got me up, nigga, fuck you
Red bottoms with the fur like Luc
I bought some VVS and she the chain flu
I fucked this R&B bitch, I should you
Yah, I was sippin' my codeine from the
She jocked my whole team, she seen winnin'
We light Liv up on a Sunday, see us livin'
for my dogs on the one way in penitentiaries
Send a direct hit, you pay attention
I just lit my up, I need some more attention
She didn't wanna play fair, I put her on
I put a key on Greyhound now I'm in a new
Offered her 25, tryin' to take some of my percentage
I was petrified you know my right wrist
I get glorified, that Mille cost 250
I'm a big dog, it ain't no sense in back
On my Bolt shit, I ran up me a sack
Fuckin' them strippers all in G5
And as soon as the club closed we the G5
I got scammers and junkies lined up on side
I got five percent on each side
I tried to make it school on the east side
I'm on my Nicky Barnes shit, so fuck school
I'm blowin' money real like Big Meech crew
I like my hundreds stacked up, I 'em neat too
They come in stuck together they in the wrap still
I fucked a rapper bitch, I was on a drug
I a rapper bitch, I was on a drug deal

Got the money comin' in, it ain't no
I just a a rapper bitch, I should diss you
Got the Mac 11 cocked, it got the too
niggas like Doughbeezy in my house shoes
Ya baby mama fuck me when the rent's due
I just a fucked a rapper bitch, I should you
She sucked my dick, she home, I bet she kissed you

I R&B bitches, should thank you
bricks coming in like the John Doe crew
They put a number on your head, tryna stank you
I'm 'bout to take 'em out the game, nigga you
They got me goin' insane, now it's you
I let my brother fuck your bitch, he got the dog
I damn get half a ticket for a walk through
I fuck dem Super Bowl bitches in Houston
I got westside freakin' like boostin'
I built my empire up Lucious
Ayy pounds, gimme bricks, I'm a nuisance
I make the blogs ya bitch cause I'm ruthless
I make the blogs with ya bitch I'm ruthless
Yah, I get cash money like I'm Maine
I just put a rapper on game
I be smokin' rapper weed my gang
I slam dunked ya bitch hall of fame

Got the money in, it ain't no issues
I just a fucked a bitch, I should diss you
Got the Mac 11 cocked, it got the too
niggas like Doughbeezy in my house shoes
Ya mama fuck me better when the rent's due
I just a a rapper bitch, I should diss you
She sucked my dick, she home, I bet she kissed you
I fucked R & B bitch, I should thank you, yeah

Nigga, yo loud ass, bruh
Yo, what's on E
The Big Dog
I you be trippin', bruh
I just got this lil, god damn, hoe with me,
Let me get a gram right quick; smoke that hoe out, right
A gram? Man, if you get yo ass up outta here, nigga?
Get that nigga ass up here, man
Nigga talkin' about he want a
What, you Grammy?
Boy, you you trippin', bruh
Let me leave with a bag, then, I'm for it
You a got damn fool; I can't do with no god damn $10
Get yo ass on here, man
Try to up here for no damn gram, nigga
That's candy money
A gram!?