Luyện nghe bài hát Rent Money

They go

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

Got the comin' in, it ain't no issues
I just a fucked a rapper bitch, I diss you
Got the Mac 11 cocked, it got the too
Servin' niggas like Doughbeezy in my house
Ya mama fuck me better when the rent's due
I just a a rapper bitch, I should diss you
She my dick, she came home, I bet she kissed 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 caught the flu
I fucked this R&B bitch, I should you
Yah, I was sippin' my from the beginnin'
She jocked my whole team, she who's winnin'
We Liv up on a Sunday, come see us livin'
This for my dogs on the one way in
Send a direct hit, you pay attention
I just lit my up, I need some more attention
She didn't wanna fair, I put her on suspension
I put a key on Greyhound now I'm in a new
Offered her 25, keep tryin' to some of my percentage
I was petrified you my right wrist authentic
I get glorified, that Richard Mille 250
I'm a big dog, it ain't no sense in back
On my Bolt shit, I ran up me a sack
Fuckin' with strippers all in G5
And as soon as the club we board the G5
I got scammers and junkies lined up on side
I got five percent tint on side
I tried to it outta school on the east side
I'm on my Nicky Barnes shit, so it's school
I'm blowin' real fast like Big Meech crew
I like my hundreds stacked up, I like 'em too
They in stuck together when they in the wrap still
I fucked a bitch, I was on a drug deal
I fucked a bitch, I was on a drug deal

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

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

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

Nigga, with yo loud ass,
Yo, going on E
The Big Dog
I you be trippin', bruh
I just got lil, god damn, hoe with me, bruh
Let me get a gram quick; smoke that hoe out, right quick
A gram? Man, if you get yo ass up outta here, nigga?
Get that nigga ass up here, man
talkin' about he want a gram
What, you Grammy?
Boy, you trippin'; you trippin',
Let me leave with a bag, then, I'm for it
You a got damn fool; I do nothin' with no god damn $10
Get yo ass on here, man
Try to come up here for no gram, nigga
That's candy money
A gram!?