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b. lou – stop talkin lyrics

[intro]
xondabeatz
paint your rose like-
paint your red like rose
(ooh ralph money)

[chorus]
chain gold like rose
don’t want the beef, got rose
bag in, rode
jackson’s old money mold
diamonds sick i got a fever
and i’m hot like a stove
i’m the one, case is closed (yeah)
yeah i’m closed like a stove (stove)

[verse 1]
spend the hunnid, n-gga jealous (jealous)
wanna shoot but i’m with it (b-tch)
heard you talkin’ down sayin’ i own money, dropped a pint come and get it (anywhere)
if you think the p-ssy keep me a stick so you can just see that i’m with it (yeah, yeah)
any day you can get it (bop)
play [?]
n-ggas sacrifice for the section (huh)
big guns, weapons
hollow tips, not pellets (mmm)
n-ggas send ’em, tell ’em
always drugged like i’m in heaven
making money i’m the realest
beat the money, got a fetish (fetish)
in my suit with the business (business)
n-ggas got a lot of skribbling
and i’m balling, no dribble
never change, no skittle (none of that)
selling pounds like billy (yeah)

[verse 2]
yeah, 100k spent for my chain loose (b. lou!)
can never see me in the same clothes (huh)
my drip chanel, european 44
i set the pack like i’m a stove
yeah, you wanna touch me but you can’t get close
i’m all ready, no c-cky (huh)
i’ma just ball, no stopping
i like my chicken teriyaki (huh)
i like the b-tches, everybody
her nan said f-ck everybody
she gon’ f-ck everybody
yeah and i’m high off molly
yeah we fly aside them
leave a n-gga in their climate
y’all already know what i’m about it
yeah i’m smokin’ dope, getting clouded
yeah i’m smokin’ dope, getting clouded
uh, uh

[chorus]
chain gold like rose
don’t want the beef, got rose
bag in, rode
jackson’s old money mold
diamonds sick i got a fever
and i’m hot like a stove

- b lou lyrics

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