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garry with two r's - money talk lyrics

all on a hoe

[verse 1]

i hold it down
like i cannot hold it up anymo’
you see these rings on my fingas’
mean i’m lovin’ no hoes
lil’ b+tch
let me know
is you clockin’ my dough?
then why in the fickle fried
f+ck is you callin’ my phone?
i’m froze blooded
so cold ya nose runnin’
it ain’t no coincidence
ya see me the hoes come in
whatever make a move
i’m pushin’ on those b+ttons
i ain’t hurtin’ i’m helpin’ ‘em
puttin’ health and some wealth in ‘em
she say she wanna get high like i
with no wings on my back i could touch the sky
cause i’m
mushed up
linin’ my ducks up
b+tch until we get bucks
i give you not one f+ck
[chorus}

i get down i get down i’m a mothaf+cka’
once she see how i roll she be glad that she chose
that’s money talk
i get down i get down i’m a mothaf+cka’
i want bread by the loaf baby point me to the dough
that’s money talk
i get down i get down i’m a mothaf+cka’
f+ck that lil’ chilly pimpin’ this sh+t here is really business
that’s money talk
i get down i get down i’m a mothaf+cka’
i’m ya man baby girl you could keep ya boyfriend
that’s money talk

[verse 2]

now what’s a couple million to me?
i’m not phased
got a head full of hi’s and bye’s
that’s waves
gotta mind how you bide ya’ time
cause that’s pay
and if they in ya’ business?
well f+ck it, that’s fame
i see some n+ggas trippin
huh, that’s lame
i just hit the bowl
hoo, that’s flame
i don’t shoot a ball or dribble
i don’t play
b+tch i’m trynna own the team
now that’s game
n+gga listen what i tell you
the sh+t i rap is smell proof
when you make heat you h+ll proof
you just let god and let go
and inhale booths
let ‘em settle for a minute
and exhale truth
[chorus}

- garry with two rs lyrics

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