Luyện nghe bài hát Throw It Away

We're about to set it off now

You I ain't Bill Gates, honey
But I'mma act like I ain't never had

And it away
And throw it
And throw it
And it away
You see me throw it
And throw it
I to throw it away
Let's it away
Let 'em

You I ain't Jay-Z, honey
But I'mma act I ain't never had money

Live the area, area, wasted
Drives will bury ya, bury,
on couches, everybody know me
Rock star, thing that's left to do is O.D
out here, out here
In the club doing what, got my out here, out here
You can call it tricking, you can it tricking
You can it dissing, that it is if you all stand
All the on q like na na na na na,
Im in the sky, when the go na na na na na
Let it fly dope, ah
You only one time, one time
Your rapper up in here one time, one time
You know
You I aint Jay Z honey
But I act like I aint never have

And it away
And it away
And throw it
I to throw it away
And it away
You see me throw it
Racks up, get it up and throw it away

You know I ain't Gates, honey
But I'mma act like I never had money

All my got wings on it, fat
Booties got my on it, clap
Clap, clap; make butt applaud
You got all back, what you fucking for?
Bitches, bitches, this is y'all's
I got riches itching sitting in thong
We're the ? Slaughterhouse,
This is it's all about, crazy, money
Blowing in the like
Like a picture pose, I got like
Come, come, get this from me, I don't want it, honey
I don't make it rain; I make it snow,
Climb the to the top of that bitch
I ain't got it like that, but I got it like,

You know I Bill Gates, honey
But I'mma act I ain't never had money

And it away
And it away
And throw it
And it away
You see me throw it
And throw it
I like to throw it
Let's it away
Let 'em

You I ain't Jay-Z, honey
But I'mma act like I ain't had money

Yeah, bitch, damn right, I'm a lesbian stripper
In a Sprinter; Dick Van Dyke
Whores gonna love it when I go Buffett
Throwing euros on the floor balling on the form
Slaughter's in the house, at the clique, that clique
Deeper than the of a fat chick
Party in VIP the Earth's realest
On blue boys and 'shrooms, now the is Smurf Village
money in the air like
I'm I'm falsetto like
I know you killers the metal tight
Who give a fuck? We all ghetto,
I had a lap dance, moment of
a tax right off, this is my favorite charity

You know I ain't Bill Gates,
But I'mma act like I never had money

And throw it
And it away
And it away
And throw it
You see me throw it
And it away
I like to throw it
Let's it away
Let 'em

You know I ain't Jay-Z,
But I'mma act like I ain't never had

Tell her she could crash hit and run, hit and run
Hop off that pole, get on a one, different one
I told her do that thing I and she ain't do it
was my bad, thinking that she ain't stupid
Cute with a pretty butt, pretty butt
Shake got an ass saying giddy-up,
Throwing bucks, put it down, that's a pick me up
Money too long for me to try to titty
Car like
Even got the valet like
You scratch that, and one thing
Cause I around and you gonna hear the guns sing
Red bottoms hopping out the
We got it up, even when we got it out of the loop
I 'em

You know I ain't Bill Gates,
But I'mma act like I ain't had money

And throw it
And it away
And it away
I like to throw it
And throw it
You see me throw it
Racks up, get it up and throw it away