Luyện nghe bài hát Go Get Sum Mo

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

Spent some more money, another case
Riding down eleven Scarface
6.000 tuxedo
bitches just love a nigga's lingo
Little bitty with a real big ego
Three bank accounts a whole lot of zeros
Lil' nigga I'm Michael, you
I dress like I been selling
I put my bitch in a Benz
Just so she can flex on her
I used to sell dope out my house
had all the money at grandma's house
I go on Rodeo, fuck up a
Smokin' blunts and percocets
Still with niggas I came up with
I can never trust a bitch
and multiplication
We runnin' this up daily
Instagram 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 fuck the price

Water on my neck got me
got the suicide doors, yeah
Ain't these hoes, yeah
No I ain't these hoes
She cookin' with no clothes, yeah
I'm somethin' like a pimp, that's for sure,
Spend it and go get some more,
it and go get some more
Bitch better my money, bitch better have my money
Bitch better have my
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

rap shit too easy, my left wrist too freezy
She butt in the kitchen cookin' breakfast, eggs over easy
I'm the but I don't play for Cleveland
I'm feeling just like the man
When he got the keys in
So strong, breathe in
better have my guala
Looking like I sell (scurr)
Ballin' I hit the lotto (pow)
And the still wears Prada, it's Gucci
Money over hoes my
How you bad but you swallow
If I front you my
Then you better have my dollars,
Scratch like I'm Pimp C
Big like Nipsey
Blue Benz, my B
12 on Forgis
And your she choosing
Better get a divorce
I to buy charges not forcement
She she had an abortion

Water on my neck got me
Coupe got the doors, yeah
Ain't savin' these hoes,
No I ain't savin' hoes
She cookin' with no clothes, yeah
I'm somethin' like a pimp, that's for sure,
Spend it and go get more, yeah
it and go get some more
Bitch better have my money, bitch have my money
Bitch better have my
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

Thank god for my mama not a condom
Wear Dolce Gabannas they are pajamas
It's deuce gadanas, I with the hunters
And runners and dealers and killers, one
year I buy a new vehicle
Throw the girl out like a flicker
I don't even dodge them cheap
I got so high I tried to eat
Jewelry on drippin' a sea creature
Money so tall I don't see
so loud, can't keep secret
Y'all been plottin', I peepin'
Y'all been talkin', I been
I been growin', y'all shrinkin'
Big on my lil pinky
Too much sauce, I started leaking
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
tryna starve my nigga
They tryna a nigga
I 'em: Nah my nigga
If the my nigga
Make me Brett a nigga

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