Talk Money (feat. Yeat & Skip Gocar)

Make her touch a bowl before a bag Yeah Everytime I call a Bentley I gotta get em cleaned When you walk around like this Gotta watch your back Gotta watch your squad I'm right at the middle I was at the bottom I pour up this Wock and put a Perc inside it fizzle Yeah I think that I'm addicted to this ecstasy a little I went and put pointers in the watch, yeah Now sit back and watch, yeah I went inside Chanel and dropped that 20 let's head out Think they trendy for a minute but don't really last at all You was mad you act like you wasn't seen you laugh it off I'm holding them guns outside they see me blasting off Twizzy serving chickens, serving bricks I been in the kitchen, yeah yeah Making hits, yeah I been on a mission I put rags to rich Nah you don't gotta listen I'll tell you what it is When I'm done spinning the Benz They thinking bout squashing shit My brother came in with the blick He thinking bout lighting this shit We highering and firing shit You know that we find shit Been here before they came out the glicks Buddy got stick, know he gonna miss We on his head, like it's a tick We had them sticks in the Rick No we not sliding gotta get out the whip Know that these pussies might drop a little clip We gonna talk money on money If I consider to get the boy killed Where is your cup I'll give you a tip Try to take him out, won't get an inch My partner done came out the kennel Bet he related to Vick Say there's a chip on my shoulder I want you to eat a little chip Big black truck with the rims Step on that boy, ain't talking no Timb He don't got that fire, can't jump out the gym Feel like I'm Barney I slide him Feel like I'm Barney I slide him We approaching that boy and take your little ratchet Know I got that fire, I shoot at your daddy I point at the boy, you know they attacking Morale I'm toting the cannon Morale I'm toting the cannon I ain't got time to be dealing you nagging Tactical shit, with the attachment Wipe that boy out someone give me a napkin Feel like Pharrell, know that I'm happy Hitting them folks, doing transactions I clutch a blicky when I take a nap I keep that motherfucker right in the matress Need to go kick that shit wanting new caskets Say I kicked the cup but I really was fasting