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john anthony (rap) - talk it up lyrics

yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: j mont]
i got that bust down muller on my wrist
moncler coat for my b+tch, you know she wanna kiss me
my money dance, my money waltz like disney
i gave her a chance, she throwin’ it back like frisbee
she stuck in a trance, i gave her a look
i put on the clamp, she caught by the hook

[hook: j mont]
we talk it up
(talk, talk, talk)
yeah, we talk it up
oh, we talk it up
(talk, talk, talk)
yeah, we talk it up

[verse 2: j mont]
yeah
these n+ggas need to leave me alone
i’m on the run, i’m nеver comin’ home
i got the gun, i’m doin’ it alonе
please believe i’m aimin’ for the dome
i’m talkin’ but i back it up
i pack it, they backin’ up
the money, i stack it, i rack it up
they runnin’, it’s funny, they cap it up
i’m wantin’ the blood like i’m dracula
your jugular’s torn, the day i was born
i broke out the wound with a sword, i’m ready for war
the game is broken, i’m here to restore it
this game, i’m winnin’, i’m keepin’ the score
they love to watch me, they hittin’ record
i jump in the porsche, they stuck in the cords
my b+lls are molten, sent straight from the core
[hook: j mont & john anthony]
yeah, ya know, (we talk it up)
(talk, talk, talk)
yeah, we talk it up
oh, we talk it up
(talk, talk, talk)
yeah, we talk it up

[verse 2: john anthony]
yeah
aye
my act is witty, the rap da vinci
i pack the sticky, forgive me
i’m strictly for money, n0body above me
when i get the tuddy, the f+ck would griddy?
the numbers are litty, i ain’t even lyin’
she wanna be with me and i don’t deny it
i hit up the city, like diddy, i’m vibin’
the diamond too pretty for her to be buyin’, like
i ain’t the nicest, (yeah)
all the cheap shots comin’ at me are priceless
i heard what you said
these b+tches are talkin’ and wonderin’ why i be like this
them rappers are beggin’ to bite this
you can bend ’em over but they spineless
this rap sh+t goes nine to five
even then, probably work the nightshifts
i ain’t trippin’, got a new faith
money on the way and it blinds us, (yeah)
straight k!llers like we isis, (brrr)
patek wrist, got the ice drip
back then i wasn’t like this
everyone judgin’ me like i ain’t righteous, (aye)
with everything i left behind
i still would sacrifice sh+t like christ did
the benz i’m drivin’, no license, (yeah)
the rims all black with devices, (yeah)
live once but i’m living twice
i don’t wanna hear you giving advices, (nah)
one hook and you down like tyson
i promise that sh+t look enticin’
the villainous k!llers are here to surprise ya
what i am tryna say is we
[hook: john anthony]
talk it up
(talk, talk, talk)
yeah, we talk it up
oh, we talk it up
(talk, talk, talk)
yeah, we talk it up
(whoo!)

- john anthony rap lyrics

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