atl smook - cash talk lyrics
they say talk is cheap baby
if he ain’t getting guap then don’t even speak baby
rubber band around my guap i need it neat baby
they say talk is cheap baby
if he ain’t getting guap then don’t even speak baby
rubber band around the guap, i like it neat baby
i been running up the check all d-mn week baby
put that money in the money machine baby
count that money, i swear i’m in belize baby
no, i don’t trust no b-tch, i trust these franklins
if over that money he switch, no he’s not ganging
know i get guap with my nine, it’s paper
don’t trust thots, they’ll do you shady
this b-tch say she wanna have my baby, i think that this lil bih crazy
beiber in the kitchen whippin’ baby
know i got the sauce, yea i got the gravy
get the money right now, ain’t got no patience
sippin that lean, i swear it’s so tasty
shawty said she wanna be my boo
she wanna skrt skrt in my coupe
but i’m married to the money, say i do
sippin that goop just like it’s soup
baby on sh-t just like i p–p
if you snooze, then you lose
baby i come thru with them tools
gocar you know he a loose screw
you know they’ll act a fool
you know you don’t play by the rules
some of my n-ggas they be cool
some of my n-ggas they be boof
baby i can shine bright around you
f-ckin on these hoes, wide eyes too
look at a n-gga like he high too
bankroll thicker than a bible
they say talk is cheap baby
if he ain’t getting guap then don’t even speak baby
rubber band around the guap, i like it neat baby
i been running up the check all d-mn week baby
put that money in the money machine baby
count that money, i swear i’m in belize baby
no, i don’t trust no b-tch, i trust these franklins
if over that money he switch, no he’s not ganging
water make the world go round, that’s that money money
what’s in my pocket right now, that’s some hunnid hunnids
remember when they used to look down, now they looking funny
look at my neck bling blow, that’s so sunny sunny
this b-tch wanna freak now, she say she so h-rny
but i’m pouring lean now, this sh-t got me snoring
think i need visene now, from this gas i’m blowing
engine it go hee how, hear them horses roaring
two chains wrapped around my neck
think i’m jugging boy
i could never show a thot respect, show no pity boy
b-tch i think i’m vic, this molly got me silly boy
they can get no tip, no i am no silly boy
they say talk is cheap baby
if he ain’t getting guap then don’t even speak baby
rubber band around the guap i like it neat baby
i been running up the check all d-mn week baby
put that money in the money machine baby
count that money, i swear i’m in belize baby
no, i don’t trust no b-tch, i trust these franklins
if over that money he switch, no he’s not ganging
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