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donald grunge - money talks lyrics

[hook]
money talk n+gga
why the f+ck you lyin’ on me
you said that you was my brother
you ain’t dying for me
how the f+ck you say you my bro
if you ain’t dying for me
how the f+ck you say you my bro
if you ain’t dying for me

money talk n+gga
why the f+ck you lyin’ on me
i just f+cked your b+tch n+gga
that was easy homie
(it was easy)

[verse 1]
n+gga wanna lie, n+gga we got f+ckin’ 30 chops
n+gga wanna talk, i’m from chelsea we got chop shops
i don’t really care about a p+ssy n+gga, you a opp
huh, huh?
woke up this morning, i got this bread
how many b+tches up in my dm that wanna give me head?
my og a good student because he always use that lead
n+ggas talking get me mad, so i might aim at your head
if i see your name up on the statement, thеn you with the feds
i feel like a bеatle, cause i got two b+tches in my bed
i got racks in the bag, n+gga, what you wanna say?
if you wanna talk cash, n+gga i got all the bread
[hook]
money talk n+gga
why the f+ck you lyin’ on me
you said that you was my brother
you ain’t dying for me
how the f+ck you say you my bro
if you ain’t dying for me
how the f+ck you say you my bro
if you ain’t dying for me
money talk n+gga
why the f+ck you lyin’ on me
i just f+cked your b+tch n+gga
that was easy homie
in gleem i trust lil’ b+tch uh, yea come on

- donald grunge lyrics

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