Luyện nghe bài hát Whole Lotta Money

Ay,
(Zaytoven)
Metro Boomin some more nigga

[Hook:
Whole lotta money, lotta bitches
Whole lotta cars, whole wrists
I'm the one put your ho up on a mission
Yeah I got main thing blowing kisses
the doors on the Lambo', hit the switch
I got the .40 on me haul a biscuit
Whole money, whole lotta bitches
lotta cars, whole lotta wrists
I'm the one that put ho up on a mission
Yeah I got your thing blowing kisses
the doors on the Lambo', hit the switch
I got the .40 on me around a biscuit
[Verse 1:
100 nigga broke a shame-shame-shame
Margiela, it got the paint-paint-paint
4000 for a dinosaur (?)
40,000 for a Rollie, jane
When I walk in this bit' I need bitches know my name
If you reachin' for my chin I hit you the chopper, bang
I hit these bitches from the back, I her like a podie-tang
Dabbing in Ballenciaga make
I got babies in the kitchen, in the living room
Molly if you to take a flight out to the moon
Get in that pussy, beat the like (?)
Me and Block hitting two bitches, the same
I was trapping all night, all
We are not the same, we are not you
They talking all popping nigga is you bullet proof?
I (?) I put that bitch up on the booth
She don't about a nigga, paper keep her out the loop
Fucking by the three or fuck 'em by the deuce
I don't fuck with you niggas, you and 12 in
eat from these bitches, mama said they put roots
Ay, ay, ay, ay, show a nigga where you mama head lay
A-K, K-K-K, white in my like the KKK

Offset]
Whole lotta money, lotta bitches
Whole lotta cars, whole wrists
I'm the one that put ho up on a mission
Yeah I got your thing blowing kisses
Lift the doors on the Lambo', hit the
I got the .40 on me haul around a
Whole lotta money, whole bitches
Whole lotta cars, lotta wrists
I'm the one that put your ho up on a
Yeah I got your main blowing kisses
the doors on the Lambo', hit the switch
I got the .40 on me haul a biscuit

[Verse 2: Block
Pull up in the (?), bring the back
All motherfucker with the Kel (?) Tec
I'm the young with 100 percent
(?) still trap out the
and the bails, I'm the candy man
Got a real nigga, yeah we have it now
Kept it real with the now I'm a millionaire
Got bitches in foreigns, everywhere
Might pull up in the trenches in a (?)
Smoking on cookie with a brick on the
F&N up the DNG
rich nigga, yeah they rocking with me
I pull up on the plug with a half a ticket
Order 37 bricks, tell him get with him
Tryna a (?)
(?) out the pot if you know how to it
I was in the trap all working my moves
Said a nigga to (?) crack the dog food
straight out I done (?)
Caught my first plug for a couple or two
Went straight to the lot and cashed out the
Spent the seven on some whooptie-whoops
Show love to the hood the gangsters do
Nigga I'm used to money, what I'm to do?

[Hook:
Whole lotta money, lotta bitches
lotta cars, whole lotta wrists
I'm the one that put your ho up on a
Yeah I got your main blowing kisses
Lift the on the Lambo', hit the switch
I got the .40 on me haul a biscuit
lotta money, whole lotta bitches
Whole lotta cars, lotta wrists
I'm the one that put your ho up on a
Yeah I got your main thing kisses
the doors on the Lambo', hit the switch
I got the .40 on me haul a biscuit