Luyện nghe bài hát Go Get Sum Mo

This water on me got my neck
Coupe with the suicide
And I love all of my hoes (I 'em)
Yeah, I all of my hoes, ayy
She cookin' breakfast no clothes
I'm like a pimp, that's for sure
I spend it and go get more
Yeah, I spend it and go get more
Bitch better my money, bitch better have my money
Bitch have my money
In somethin' foreign 200, I might go shopping in London
I it and go get some more
Yeah, I spend it and go get some

Spent more money, beat another case
Riding down like Scarface
6.000 dollar
These bitches just love a lingo
Little bitty nigga with a big ego
Three bank with a whole lot of zeros
Lil' nigga I'm Michael, you
I dress like I selling kilos
I put my side bitch in a
so she can flex on her friends
I used to dope out my mama's house
Then had all the money at grandma's
I go on Rodeo, fuck up a
Smokin' blunts and eating
Still with them niggas I up with
I can ever trust a bitch
Addition and
We runnin' this up daily
Smashing sensations
For bullshit I got no
I jump out, I jump out, I out
The of the Phantom rockin' all this ice
I want it, I it, I want it
I get it, I don't give a what the price

Water on my got me froze
got the suicide doors, yeah
Ain't these hoes, yeah
No I ain't these hoes
She breakfast with no clothes, yeah
I'm somethin' a pimp, that's for sure, yeah
Spend it and go get more, yeah
Spend it and go get more
better have my money, bitch better have my money
Bitch have my money
In somethin' foreign going 200, I go shopping in London
I spend it and go get more
Yeah, I it and go get some more

This rap shit too easy, my left wrist too
She butt naked in the kitchen cookin' breakfast, eggs easy
I'm the king but I don't play for
I'm feeling just the weed man
When he got the hundred in
So strong, breathe in
Bitch better have my
like I sell narcota (scurr)
Ballin' I hit the lotto (pow)
And the devil still wears Prada, it's
Money over my motto
How you bad but you don't
If I front you my
you better have my dollars, Gucci
Scratch front like I'm C
Big hustle like
Blue Benz, my B
12 sitting on
And wife she choosing
Better get a divorce
I want to buy not forcement
She wish she had an

Water on my got me froze
Coupe got the suicide doors,
Ain't these hoes, yeah
No I ain't savin' these
She cookin' with no clothes, yeah
I'm somethin' a pimp, that's for sure, yeah
it and go get some more, yeah
Spend it and go get some
Bitch better have my money, bitch have my money
Bitch better my money
In somethin' foreign 200, I might go shopping in London
I it and go get some more
Yeah, I spend it and go get more

Thank god for my mama not a condom
Dolce Gabannas like they are pajamas
It's deuce gadanas, I hang with the
And runners and dealers and killers, one
Every I buy a new vehicle
Throw the girl out like a flea
I don't even dodge cheap liquors
I got so high I to eat people
Jewelry on drippin' a sea creature
so tall I don't see people
Weed so loud, can't secret
Y'all plottin', I been peepin'
Y'all talkin', I been thinkin'
I growin', y'all been shrinkin'
Big on my lil pinky
Too much sauce, I done started
I got bars than precincts
I got more than Reese's, uh uh
I got more than niggas
Put on god my nigga, uh uh
Ain't starve my nigga
tryna scar a nigga
I 'em: Nah my nigga
If the my nigga
Make me Brett a nigga

This water on me got my neck
Coupe with the doors
And I love all of my
Yeah, I all of my hoes, ayy (I love 'em)
She cookin' with no clothes (ooh yeah)
I'm some' like a pimp, that's for (ooh yeah)
I it and go get some more
Yeah, I spend it and go get some
Bitch better have my money, bitch better have my
Bitch better my money
In somethin' foreign going 200, I might go shopping in
I it and go get some more
Yeah, I spend it and go get more