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

I'm with a hundred and one niggas, we Dalmatian doggy
And fly with the so if you feelin froggy leap
you better think before you ribbit
Don't be murdered over your song you ad-lib it
I pop up like
But givin' I'm at crib it's
Not to put no fuckin' fish tanks in Civics
getting your ride pimped
You'll get hog-tied
Have you in the trunk curled up like shimp
been a good year maybe I should ride a blimp
Cause your boy just stay above the
They tryna tag em, spray a frame
But your shots can't reach me I'm way above aim
Go 'head nigga, say another
Take this for a joke play them Wayan Brothers games
And I'm a get you sucka I be scheming dis keenin
Aimin with dis
I'm that major pain in
My lil man is on ya Marlon and ya
Lay the beef on noodle
Make some lasagna
40 cal tres pound pasta
You for this medallion you must like Italian, nigga
You only see me pushin if the drivers
I work the S6 ever the 5 retired
The top, they say it's Ocean Drive inspired
So you could call a cab once bitch fall for Fab

Uh I get like a *mufucka*
darker than 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 would see yeaa
I got
You got
You ain't got on me

I'm on the grind till the police
that pistol on the side boy don't be dumb
Or... I let semi twirl ya
Now you could the drip
Cause one outta the clip will Jheri curl you
Leave you like seconds
Obey me like
Or get opened up presents
Please, my young boys for respect
Slit throat, have you smilinl witcha neck
Say
My a bit longer
My flow is just
My look like frozen Poland Spring water
So tell me boys me boys who you think your messing with
I get money out the ass, that's some shit
Haven't you all (what?)
Ya'll all (yup)
I toothpicks(where)
In ya d'oeuvre
Listen,
I'm a shark, just koi fish (what else)
Octopus(what else)


I got my eye on your now (yea)
I'll have her 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 told me you'd be beast and be checkin for the burn
So I her knee pads 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 u would never see yeaa
I got
You got
You got nothin' on me

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

Damn I asinine
don
After there will be nine
I mean there will be none
I be one
Of the greatest things you ever felt you seen or
carter Harvard ya'll scared
Not me
Not I
Call me Popeye
Tell Bruno I'm a
I'll bring rail to funeral
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 paying me cause you don't want my problems
I be like Capital One... what is in your wallet?
You fly
But what is it to
Weezy I'm at the top foot up in your
Damn I foot up in your ass
I that shit now gon put it in the trash

Uh I get like a *mufucka*
Shades darker than I bitch but I see
I got
You got
You got nothing on me
Uhhh I'm gettin like a mutherfucka
Yeaa money you ain't see *yeaa
uh
You got nothing on me

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

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