Money Talk

Hey you know a lot of y'all out there man really running y'all mouth like you just like to hear yourself talk Talk so much not knowing if the wagon make the more noise man haha get you some money man Lotta nigga talk you don't ever get paid Fuck nigga hate broke bitches throw the shade Lotta nigga talk you don't ever get paid Still kickin' shit make a bitch go crazy Lotta nigga talk you don't ever get paid Fuck nigga hate broke bitches throw the shade Still kickin' flav' got my swag on turn up Came with a zip let the whole thing burn up All I know get dough keep it pimpin' Taught me that in '85 never learned nothin' different All I see is haters in my rear view Millions in my windshield got a clear view I trained myself go deaf for a broke nigga That way when you're talkin' I don't hear you listen Still poppin' give a shit about me Fuck that shit you talkin' look at you see you ain't bout it Look at you see you don't want it Should hardly be an opponent When you sittin' next to TIP it look inferior don't it Give a damn if you don't know I've achieved everything you could hope for If being a real nigga turned into a corporation Look at me shawty I should be the logo Please no photos as I stepped in that Magic Got four hoes in the two door Bentley what's happenin' She with the acid then she come in with me But if not I leave her she mean nothin' to me I pull up hop out give the valet my keys I run the city bitch I'm parkin' for free And who the nigga right here talkin' to me There gon' be problem if you keep botherin' me man I came in this bitch to spend 20's and 50 G What you tried to park here That ain't my Bentley You can't listen to me now God as my witness Keep on in your earnin's I take your opinion I swear nigga Lotta nigga talk you don't ever get paid Fuck nigga hate broke bitches throw the shade Lotta nigga talk you don't ever get paid Still kickin' shit make a bitch go crazy Lotta nigga talk you don't ever get paid Fuck nigga hate broke bitches throw the shade Focused on the money fuck shit forget about it I bought a Lamborghini wrecked it give a shit about it Get up out it call an Uber go and buy a new one I gotta run a bag up it's extra for the blue one Got 500 bags off in Chattanooga Go and put it up and take a 100 motor gang here Two rules gettin' money nigga stay real At all costs nigga at all costs nigga Take a hit of this and run your balls off And nigga you ain't really beefin' if you called off Play a bit to the left call it southpaw Fuck around get your mouth wired gotta weed y'all Better stand down before I be a man Drown guns up hands down that's exactly how I caught y'all Okay one day I retire put me in the hall of fame But you lames don't forget what I done taught ya'll I put the fear of God in ya Oh you nigga hard is ya I can see the broad in ya put your cut Then you gotta make a move make a choice Either go out like a bitch or get your ass kicked God damn that'll be horrible So pipe down nigga Lotta nigga talk you don't ever get paid Fuck nigga hate broke bitches throw the shade Lotta nigga talk you don't ever get paid Still kickin' shit make a bitch go crazy Lotta nigga talk you don't ever get paid Fuck nigga hate broke bitches throw the shade