Talk to Me
Say shit I ain't gotta say shit
I let money talk for me I ain't gotta Say shit
My wrist communicate
My bitch communicate
I ain't gotta talk
We can communicate
Drako I ain't aiming
Rare gang bangin
Pockets sign language
Rich nigga language
Pullup in dat rari it look like a space Ship
I let money talk for me I ain't gotta Say shit
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Throw dat paper in da air it look like It's raining
If dat Lil bih want some money she Gone have to make it
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Five pound of twenties that's a Hundred thousand
Money on the counter I ain't even Counting
You ain't talking money baby what You talking
Trap out the Omni I'm Atlanta Hawkin
Drinking hen like a fucking Alki
In a Mercedes Benz like a fucking Falcon
My wrist looking like a Fiji fountain
I got white like a Appalachian Mountain
I got all type of bitches I hate Counting
Real Niggas ain't got to doubt them
Fake Niggas they don't come around Me
Fuck nigga make me catch a body
And your homeboy get a carbon Copy
I ain't never been a fucking copy
Yeah bitch pussy that sloppy Joe
I'll rather have a sloppy Toppy
My wrist communicate
My bitch communicate
I ain't gotta talk
We can communicate
Drako I ain't aiming
Rare gang bangin
Pockets sign language
Rich nigga language
Pullup in dat rari it look like a space Ship
I let money talk for me I ain't gotta Say shit
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Throw dat paper in da air it look like It's raining
If dat Lil bih want some money she gone have to make it
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Excuse a mua
Excuse me
Get outta my car
Outta a here bitch
I'm geeked of da bar
Bitch I'm geeked
I done trapped to hard
You feel me? Capeesh
I don't owe you shit
Numero uno
Can't move my jaw
It locked up you know
Ain't gotta say shit
On Mars like Bruno
Bitch look at my wrist
You lil bitty bitch
My wrist communicate
My bitch communicate
I ain't gotta talk
We can communicate
Drako I ain't aiming
Rare gang bangin
Pockets sign language
Rich nigga language
Pullup in dat rari it look like a space Ship
I let money talk for me I ain't gotta Say shit
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Throw dat paper in da air it look like It's raining
If dat Lil bih want some money she Gone have to make it
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Pullup in dat rari it look like a space Ship
I let money talk for me I ain't gotta Say shit
Say shit I ain't gotta say shit
I let money talk for me I ain't gotta Say shit
I let money talk for me I ain't gotta Say shit
My wrist communicate
My bitch communicate
I ain't gotta talk
We can communicate
Drako I ain't aiming
Rare gang bangin
Pockets sign language
Rich nigga language
Pullup in dat rari it look like a space Ship
I let money talk for me I ain't gotta Say shit
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Throw dat paper in da air it look like It's raining
If dat Lil bih want some money she Gone have to make it
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Five pound of twenties that's a Hundred thousand
Money on the counter I ain't even Counting
You ain't talking money baby what You talking
Trap out the Omni I'm Atlanta Hawkin
Drinking hen like a fucking Alki
In a Mercedes Benz like a fucking Falcon
My wrist looking like a Fiji fountain
I got white like a Appalachian Mountain
I got all type of bitches I hate Counting
Real Niggas ain't got to doubt them
Fake Niggas they don't come around Me
Fuck nigga make me catch a body
And your homeboy get a carbon Copy
I ain't never been a fucking copy
Yeah bitch pussy that sloppy Joe
I'll rather have a sloppy Toppy
My wrist communicate
My bitch communicate
I ain't gotta talk
We can communicate
Drako I ain't aiming
Rare gang bangin
Pockets sign language
Rich nigga language
Pullup in dat rari it look like a space Ship
I let money talk for me I ain't gotta Say shit
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Throw dat paper in da air it look like It's raining
If dat Lil bih want some money she gone have to make it
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Excuse a mua
Excuse me
Get outta my car
Outta a here bitch
I'm geeked of da bar
Bitch I'm geeked
I done trapped to hard
You feel me? Capeesh
I don't owe you shit
Numero uno
Can't move my jaw
It locked up you know
Ain't gotta say shit
On Mars like Bruno
Bitch look at my wrist
You lil bitty bitch
My wrist communicate
My bitch communicate
I ain't gotta talk
We can communicate
Drako I ain't aiming
Rare gang bangin
Pockets sign language
Rich nigga language
Pullup in dat rari it look like a space Ship
I let money talk for me I ain't gotta Say shit
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Throw dat paper in da air it look like It's raining
If dat Lil bih want some money she Gone have to make it
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Talk to me
Pullup in dat rari it look like a space Ship
I let money talk for me I ain't gotta Say shit
Say shit I ain't gotta say shit
I let money talk for me I ain't gotta Say shit
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Writer(s): Alonzo Mathis
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