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kenny muney – muney talk lyrics

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[intro]
you gotta turn up my headphones some more
all the way up, like turn it up, up
yeah, its up there, ayy

[verse 1: key glock]
don’t know what you thought, ever since a tot lil b-tch i been a boss
water voss, on my neck and wrist everybody ask what it cost
muney talk, yeah, b-tch you heard, what muney talk
money all up in my pocket, prolly whats up in your vault (n-gga)

[verse 2: kenny muney]
whenever i talk it costs me
yeah i turned my t–th to a faucet
now you see more water than crawfish
this young n-gga on, ain’t gettin off me
but if you want, get put in a coffin
yeah i am rich and im bossy
businesses know what im talkin

[verse 3: key glock]
b-tch i came in the game c-cky
diamonds they fire, they box it
nickname my wrist watch rocket
i need my cheese with broccoli
im a dawg, get these fleas hoes off me
ridin in the hard top, i got options
bout to buy a new watch, tell them watch this

[verse 4: kenny muney]
n-gga, n-gga, yeah im a n-gga with a figures
ridin in the coupe, no ceiling
why you on a bucket, like cat litter
all these hoes know im that n-gga
all these hoes dikes gangs hit ‘em
i could make your thot b-tch giggle
or gargle, come get her

[verse 5: key glock]
ayy, come get her, come get her up off my pickle
money hungry, whats for dinner (yeah)
my earrings the size of a lemon (yeah yeah yeah)
yellow diamonds on, this how im feelin
richard millie on me, that cost a million
my b-tch got racks too but she don’t play tennis
nah, nah, nah, all she do is just play with these b-lls
money on my mind put a hoe on pause
money on my line gotta answer this call (brrp, h-llo?)
glizock what the f-ck you got going on
sh-t, some paper route buisiness holmes
i know, i see you and kenny gettin it on

[verse 6: kenny muney]
me and my n-ggas gettin big racks, bookoo
yeah we been gettin money since fubu
don’t know a n-gga, sh-t, who you
[?] roll one or two
these n-ggas dream bout the money i run through
runnin through b-tches and kick ‘em out kung-fu
dammit im ballin and no i can’t fumble
my money long as the hair on rapunzel
n-gga talkin bout it, gonna text or come on fool
take a few shots, what you gonna do
big money talk, get your gun dude
young rich n-gga made my own rules
still talkin money, broke the phone booth
im up, and humble
big green, cuc-mber
don’t play, i’ll gun ya



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