Luyện nghe bài hát That's My Attitude

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 Pedi
my attitude

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

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

over everything, I'm all about my change
I'm still rich, still the baddest in the game
Fuck hoe, that hoe, all them bitches lame
And I ain't say it, you already know the name

See, I'm running over bitches, still fuckin' over niggaz
Yo husband and yo boyfriend, I see none them niggaz
I roll with CEO and brocka niggaz
While you be riding around town the brokest niggaz

I'm filthy rich, my talk loud as shit
I hear ya hoe, here let me turn it down a bit
I feel I'm the shit, I feel I run this shit
I'm to marry my money, I'm so in love with it, yeah

Money over
my attitude
Still the bitch in the game
That's my

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

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

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

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

Get on my level hoe, you ain't on my
I got plenty cribs, no where I travel to
You think you good, I got a better view
on south beach, Beach Vila and Malibu

Hate to but I got a hundred in that, new Louie bag
up in the Benz with the paper tag
I got major swag, them niggaz yellin' bad
Them hoes mad I got everything they wish they had, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Money everything
That's my
Still the bitch in the game
That's my

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

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

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