Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't Got Nothing On Me

I'm a hundred and one niggas, we Dalmatian doggy deep
And fly with the tongue so if you feelin leap
Kermit you better before you ribbit
Don't be murdered your song before you ad-lib it
I pop up like
But givin' I'm at your crib
Not to put no fuckin' tanks in your Civics
Fuck your ride pimped
You'll get hog-tied
Have you in the trunk curled up like shimp
It's been a good year maybe I should ride a
Cause your boy stay above the game
tryna tag em, spray a brotha' frame
But your can't reach me I'm way above your aim
Go nigga, say another name
Take this family for a joke play them Wayan Brothers
And I'm a get you sucka I be scheming with dis
with dis Damon
I'm puttin that major in
My lil man is on ya Marlon and ya
Lay the on this noodle
Make some noodle
40 cal fettuccine tres pasta
You reach for this you must like Italian, nigga
You see me pushin if the drivers tired
I work the S6 since the 5 retired
The drop top, they say Ocean Drive inspired
So you could call a cab once bitch fall for Fab

Uh I get money a *mufucka*
Shades darker than I bitch but I see
I got
You got
You got nothin' on me
I'm gettin money like a *mufucka*
Yeaa u would never see yeaa
I got
You got
You ain't got on me

I'm on the grind till the come
With that on the side boy don't be dumb
Or... I let that twirl ya
Now you could follow the
Cause one shot the clip will Jheri curl you
Leave you sloppy seconds
me like peasants
Or get opened up presents
Please, my young boys whilin for
your throat, have you smilinl witcha neck
Say
My doughs a bit
My flow is slaughter
My wrists look like frozen Spring water
So tell me boys tell me who you think your messing with
I get money out the ass, some expensive shit
Haven't you all (what?)
all herbs (yup)
I toothpicks(where)
In ya hors
Listen,
I'm a shark, ya'll just koi (what else)
Octopus(what else)


I got my eye on wifey now (yea)
have her lick me up(up)
And wipe me down(down)
She told me a nag, you'se a bug(ddaammn)
She me I'm a blast I'm a stud*(daaamn)*
She told me you'd be beast and you'd be for the burn
So I gave her knee for the rug(haha)
skull gang from the chain to the lifestyle
You surf-boy get wiped out(totally)

Uh I get money a *mufucka*
Shades than I bitch but I could see
I got
You got
You ain't got on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a
Yeaa money u never see yeaa
I got
You got
You got nothin' on me

Get you 3-4 get you the number after 1 umma a get me 2
It's weezy f you now you have a baby
My money don't nor bends
Mercedes Maybach, Grey
And I 4-4 and a k like 8-stacks
Fuck your city and town, I state facts, take that
No, better yet diddy take that
Wait rats, I rats
I clean them out Ajax
Got paper like a fax

Damn I mean
don
After mine there will be
Damn I mean there will be
I be one
Of the greatest you ever felt you ever seen or
Heard carter ya'll scared
Not me
Not I
Call me young
Bruno I'm a nuno
I'll bring rail to your
I mean funer-al funeral
You say I say tomata
You say get 'em I say got 'em
Yea I got 'em
Man you better keep me cause you don't want my problems
I be wildin like Capital One... what is in wallet?
You fly
But is it to pilot?
Weezy I'm at the top foot up in bottom
Damn I mean foot up in ass
I kick that now gon put it in the trash

Uh I get money like a
Shades darker I bitch but I could see
I got
You got
You got nothing on me
I'm gettin money like a mutherfucka
Yeaa money you never see *yeaa
uh
You ain't got on me

Yeaa I'm gettin' like a mufucka
Shades than a bitch but I could see
I got
You got
You ain't got on me

Yeaa I'm money like a mufucka
Big money nigga, big nigga, big money nigga