Luyện nghe bài hát Wheres Your Money

Yo, all my bitches that money
ya motherfuckin' hands in the air
'Cuz it's all about the
rules the world
I take over all pussy with

All cars get tooken over 'cuz of money,
All businesses, baby, it's all about the
To all my niggaz that shots for money, right now
Bust shots, bust for the money, now

your money?
Where's your
Where's your
Throw ya motherfuckin' in the air
Where's your

The borough king, your bitch to me is everything
Sent me to Jersey, off the parascene
Or Pitstop
You can't duplicate the or record this hip hop

My are tryna crust up the ziplock
Dime in high heels and flip flops
Real with the Zenty's wristwatch
Outside of clubs is up in gridlock

Three the size of sasquatch
whips that will make your eyes pop
Hot burns that faster than matches
Dirt is only out to catch

on the back on some rap shit
Fake industry heads in the guest list
I'm on the spot with a bottle of Cris
Lay up on the table, arm around the best
It's all about the

Hey, I'm O.D.B., let me know where's your
Next time you see me, let me where's your money
Baby, I just got home, let me know where's your
We got to feed kids, baby, let me know where's your money

In a fly tailor shit, cookin' a blunt
Got the Phantom crooked out in the front
Rowin', gun totin', Sonny niggaz we large
Caymen Island style, suckin' on Cohiba

The way we stack cake, you know I it's makin' you sick
Watch dough with diplomats other countries and shit
Now let me show you why we walk with a
Money over flowin', spendin' like it even matter

Money do a lotta shit, money make me bread
But money take a nigga life, put a price on head
Think you nicer than the dreads, snitches fight with the
Keep it cool, while I put all of the on the bed

Bitch, ever since my cake got a bigger
Fuck with JP Morgan, Lynch and them niggaz
Fuck it, it what you wanna call it, nigga, we sinners
Throw my money at ten thousand dollar for dinners

Now it's a Busta Bus, now, nigga, let me know where's money
Every you see me, let me know where's your money
You can give me all money, let me know where's your money
When the first of the month, nigga
Let me know where's money

For the carat D class next to my finger
When I see my own reflection, diamond frost the
Diamonds as cold as ice, frost bite like
Floss fitters, three quarter four length

You wish you knew the way, the quiet dough is a mystery
Niggaz bread stack longer than American
Now peep the way we through y'all, it's funny
Fuck around get you murked with my 'Woo-Hah'

Lay you down in the dirt, let me school dummies
Hit the town with the work crack heads, they love me
to call my cake disrespectful, bitch, holla
A lot of acres a pet alligator named Dollar

it, y'all niggaz know that I'm the most, so just stop it
I cop cribs and stash cake and money in wallets
Niggaz smaller than a bar of Whatchamacallits
hungry like Sudan, when my paper stay brolic, listen

Hey, I'm O.D.B., let me where's your money
It's a Busta Bust now, nigga, let me know your money
Next you see me, let me know where's your money
'Fore I stick ya ass up, nigga, let me know where's money