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

I'm with a hundred and one niggas, we doggy deep
And fly the tongue so if you feelin froggy leap
Kermit you think before you ribbit
Don't be murdered over your song you ad-lib it
I pop up Xzibit
But givin' I'm at your it's
Not to put no fuckin' fish in your Civics
Fuck getting your ride
get hog-tied whipped
Have you in the trunk up like fried shimp
It's been a year maybe I should ride a blimp
Cause your boy stay above the game
They tryna tag em, a brotha' frame
But your shots 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 and Shawn ya
Lay the on this noodle
Make noodle lasagna
40 cal fettuccine pound pasta
You for this medallion you must like Italian, nigga
You see me pushin if the drivers tired
I work the S6 ever since the 5
The top, they say it's Ocean Drive inspired
So you could a cab once your bitch fall for Fab

Uh I get money a *mufucka*
Shades darker I bitch but I could see
I got
You got
You got nothin' on me
Uhhh I'm money like a *mufucka*
Yeaa money u never see yeaa
I got
You got
You got nothin' on me

I'm on the grind till the come
With pistol on the side boy don't be dumb
Or... I let semi twirl ya
Now you could the drip
Cause one shot outta the clip will curl you
you sloppy like seconds
Obey me like
Or get up like presents
Please, my young whilin for respect
Slit your throat, you smilinl witcha neck
Say
My a bit longer
My flow is slaughter
My wrists look like frozen Poland 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 koi fish (what else)
Octopus(what else)


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

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

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

Damn I mean
don
After there will be nine
Damn I mean there will be
I be one
Of the greatest things you felt you ever seen or
Heard carter ya'll scared
Not me
Not I
me young Popeye
Tell I'm a nuno
I'll bring to your funeral
Damn I mean funeral
You say tomato I say
You say get 'em I say got 'em
Yea I got 'em
Man you better keep paying me you don't want my problems
I be wildin Capital One... what is in your wallet?
You fly
But is it to pilot?
I'm at the top foot up in your bottom
Damn I mean up in your ass
I that shit 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 ain't got on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a
Yeaa money you ain't never see
uh
You ain't got on me

I'm gettin' money like a mufucka
Shades darker than a bitch but I see
I got
You got
You got nothing on me

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