Money Talks lyrics

Money Talks lyrics

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Send "Money Talks" Ringtone to your Cell Yo, yo yo yo This joint is strictly for heavyweighters Not them playa haters, you know I`m sayin? Cause in the Commission You ask for permission to hit em, uhh My man Blake flew me to the Erie Lake Introduced me to this heavyweight Called hisself Drake First mistake, Jesus peeps was fake But wait, he got singles in his cake I ain`t fuckin with him Number one rule, always keep your cool Even though you ain`t a fool And you see right through the nigga How he figure? If he holding less than six He gonna get the seven digits or visit Numbers in my wizard Duke ain`t even worth the space Glass shoes and igloos Put him dead in his place Damn Blake, can`t tell this cat is a snake? I got 20/20 vision, funny money vision No dough, no show Dodo, that`s a nono Just some famous words from the late Frank White I blink right, if your bank tight Duke wanted me to work for him Even flirt for him, wear a short skirt for him He don`t know I`ma end up hurtin him At the end of the day Shit, I got bills to pay, and it ain`t my fault If money talk and bullshit walk, Round 1 [Chorus] I`m in love wit ta mon, nearly twice my age I want to give it up anyway More time, more money, have it your way (repeat 2X) You know the money and the lovin is my style Me a forget it for tonight The play starts at 8:00, let`s hit the venue Invited his man, and some nigga named Kendall Tried to style on em Shoes with the crocadile on it But the nigga still was corny, he bore me His preference was more sorta like soccer Me, I do offers with the Mali and the vodka Out in Cali gettin` proper, And I Betcha $50, my whole commitee stay shitty Act smitty with the Desert E`s One glance at the beds he make ya freeze Please, I got a mil on these, whatcha talkin? I... hate this nigga in the worst way And I didn`t wanna be here in the first place But ahh, It`s just vendetta for my man Do anything for the fam I`ma go along with the plan Tryin hard not to throw him off And I know he soft When I cough, it`s to cover up a lie And the lie keep me full of empathy So when I shit on this nigga He gonna still pamper me I see, this nigga ain`t about nuttin Cause he keep frontin He must be up to something Round em up, here I come, uh [Chorus] As the evening winds down I`m making sure that my milli got rounds Plane ticket back to town Now, I picked the place, Umberto`s of course it`s Italian where they confiscate Burners in they office, metamorphis Anywhere, any year, who dare They the Marvin, they don`t care And I swear While I`m contemplatin thinkin about later Here come the waiter with the phone in the tray Anyways, `Is there a queen in the house?` How could he say this out his mouth? I`m the only black chick with diamonds this thick Hopin, it`s my nigga Blake See? Cause sometimes these cat`s like to fool you [Trife] Check it, let me school you Remember when I said those niggas robbed Nino Rolled on him, stuck him up in the black Geo They was creo, used to be a tight trio Till one fled with the dough What`s his name? [Lil` Kim] Rio!! [Lil` Caesar] I was a girlie lover, smooth undercover Paid those hoes with tight clothes Like there was no other Jammin like the Jungle Brothers Till they caught me for my gems All I`m sayin what he did to me Do it to him, is you straight? [Lil` Kim] You late duct tape and cable rope Once I wrap it round his throat It`s all she wrote, uhhh [Lil` Kim and Trife] Bullshit walk, money talk (8x Send " Money Talks" Ringtone to your Cell Money Talks lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Money Talks lyrics @ ELyrics | Money Talks lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Money Talks lyrics @ Songlyrics | Money Talks lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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