Luyện nghe bài hát Whole Lotta Money

Ay,
(Zaytoven)
Metro Boomin want some nigga

[Hook:
Whole lotta money, lotta bitches
Whole lotta cars, lotta wrists
I'm the one that put your ho up on a
Yeah I got your main thing blowing
the doors on the Lambo', hit the switch
I got the .40 on me around a biscuit
Whole lotta money, whole lotta
lotta cars, whole lotta wrists
I'm the one put your ho up on a mission
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 1:
100 nigga broke a shame-shame-shame
Picasso Margiela, it got the
dollars for a dinosaur (?)
40,000 for a Rollie, jane
When I walk in bit' I need bitches that know my name
If you for my chin I hit you with the chopper, bang
I hit these bitches from the back, I her like a podie-tang
Dabbing in Ballenciaga orangoutang
I got babies in the kitchen, in the living room
Molly if you want to take a flight out to the
Get in that pussy, beat the like (?)
Me and Block two bitches, the same room
I was all night, all noon
We are not the same, we are not you
They talking all that popping nigga is you proof?
I just (?) I put bitch up on the booth
She know about a nigga, paper keep her out the loop
bitches by the three or fuck 'em by the deuce
I don't with you niggas, you and 12 in cahoots
Don't eat from 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 kitchen the KKK

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

[Verse 2: 125]
Pull up in the (?), the Maybach back
All motherfucker with the Kel (?) Tec
I'm the young with 100 percent
(?) still trap out the
Bricks and the bails, I'm the man
Got a plug nigga, yeah we have it now
Kept it real with the now I'm a millionaire
Got bitches in foreigns, everywhere
pull up in the trenches in a (?) Jeep
Smoking on with a brick on the seat
F&N up the DNG
Young rich nigga, yeah rocking with me
I might pull up on the with a half a ticket
Order 37 bricks, tell him get back him
Tryna a (?)
(?) out the pot if you how to spend it
I was in the trap all working my moves
Said a bout to (?) crack the dog food
Jump out I done (?)
Caught my plug for a couple hundred or two
Went to the lot and cashed out the coupe
the other seven on some whooptie-whoops
Show love to the hood like the do
Nigga I'm used to money, I'm supposed to do?

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