Luyện nghe bài hát That's My Attitude

Money over
That's my
Still the baddest bitch in the
That's my

Talk to ya man when I get
my attitude
Have him stacks, I ain't Pedi
That's my

Yeah, my attitude
Yeah, my attitude
And I feel like I'm the
Yeah, my attitude

Yeah, that's my
Yeah, that's my
I feel I run this shit
Yeah, my attitude

Money everything, I'm all about my change
I'm still rich, still the baddest bitch in the
Fuck this hoe, that hoe, all them bitches
And I gotta say it, you already know the name

See, I'm still running over bitches, still fuckin' niggaz
Yo husband and yo boyfriend, I don't see them niggaz
I with CEO and stock brocka niggaz
While you be riding around town with the brokest

I'm rich, my money talk loud as shit
I don't ya hoe, here let me turn it down a bit
I like I'm the shit, I feel I run this shit
I'm 'bout to marry my money, I'm so in with it, yeah

Money everything
my attitude
Still the baddest in the game
my attitude

Talk to ya man I get ready
my attitude
Have him blowing stacks, I ain't
my attitude

Yeah, that's my
Yeah, my attitude
And I feel like I'm the
Yeah, my attitude

Yeah, my attitude
Yeah, my attitude
I feel I run this shit
Yeah, my attitude

Go and do ya shawty, no, I ain't mad at you
But you can't fuck me, I'm mo' badder than you
My skinny, my ass more fatter than you
Sorry for conceited that's just my attitude

Get on my level hoe, you on my latitude
I got plenty cribs, no tellin' where I to
You think you living good, I got a view
Condo on south beach, Vila and Malibu

to brag but I got a hundred in that, new Louie bag
Pull up in the Benz with the tag
I got major swag, them yellin' shawty bad
Them hoes mad 'cause I got they wish they had, yeah

Money everything
my attitude
Still the bitch in the game
my attitude

Talk to ya man when I get
my attitude
Have him blowing stacks, I ain't
my attitude

Yeah, that's my
Yeah, my attitude
And I like I'm the shit
Yeah, my attitude

Yeah, that's my
Yeah, that's my
I feel like I run shit
Yeah, that's my

M-O-E, that's the that I'm on
If you ain't got no money, yo broke ass home
You talkin' couple hundred, leave me alone
Need diamonds and black cars and ya dollaz for the
on

I'm on the paper chase, my man paypa
He took me to his house, to the safe
Oh my God, he made it hard to keep a straight
I got 'em on his knees, telling me how it taste

You bitches fake, I'm getting hella cake
Like I'm the girl, it's time to celebrate
I'm so paid, looking with the Louie shades
I put these bitches in they that's my attitude

over everything
That's my
Still the baddest in the game
That's my

Talk to ya man when I get
That's my
Have him blowing stacks, I Pedi
That's my

Yeah, my attitude
Yeah, that's my
And I feel I'm the shit
Yeah, that's my

Yeah, my attitude
Yeah, my attitude
I feel I run this shit
Yeah, that's my