Luyện nghe bài hát Wheres Your Money

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

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

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

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

My are tryna crust up the ziplock
Dime pieces in high heels and flip
Real playas with the Zenty's
Outside of is backed up in gridlock

bouncers the size of sasquatch
Plus whips that make your eyes pop
Hot that burn faster than matches
Dirt is only out to catch

B-boys on the on some rap shit
Fake heads sweatin' in the guest list
I'm on the with a bottle of fresh Cris
Lay up on the table, arm around the chick
all about the money

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

In a fly made shit, cookin' a blunt
Got the Phantom parked crooked out in the
Rowin', gun totin', Sonny Chiba niggaz we
Island style, suckin' on Cohiba cigars

The way we stack cake, you I know it's makin' you sick
Watch dough diplomats from other countries and shit
Now let me show you why we walk a swagger
Money over flowin', like it don't even matter

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

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

Now it's a Bus, now, nigga, let me know where's your money
Every time you see me, let me where's your money
You can give me all your money, let me where's your money
When it's the 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, frost the mirror
Diamonds as cold as ice, frost bite like
Floss fitters, three quarter length chinchillas

You wish you knew the way, the kid'll quiet is a mystery
Niggaz stack longer than American History
Now peep the way we runnin' through y'all, funny
Fuck around get you murked with my money

Lay you in the dirt, let me school y'all dummies
Hit the town with the work like heads, they love me
Shit to my cake disrespectful, bitch, holla
A lot of with a pet alligator named Dollar

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

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