Money Talk Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
All I know is that money talk broke ass bitches
All I know is money talk
Don't know no other lingo
Riding dirty smoking gas
Counting money with the tint low
Fast money livin fast
I can't let you stop my flow
Broke bitches really mad
Ain't my fault
Ya money slow
All I know is money talk
He better make them bands pop
Getting money won't stop
Pull up make ya shit drop
Pretty bitch
Long guap
Know some killas
That do jobs
Boss bitch
I call shots
I know u watching
How can you not
I grew up on the game
I mess with bosses
Can't do lames
I ain't worried
Bout the fame
Just want the money
Nothing changed
It's Gigi Escoo
Baby bet these
Bitches know my name
When they see me
Wanna be me
Make these niggas
Go insane
When I wanna
Change of scenery
I hop up on a plane
Riding foreigns
Turning heads
I can't ride in nun plain
I do what I want
Sis money ain't a thang
This big girl shit
Sis stay in ya lane
Bad bitches
Need some money
Just to live and maintain
Tell that nigga make it rain
If he want me to stay
He gon do just
What I say
Cuz ima baddie
And I'm paid
He know
That I'm self made
I love this life
I wouldn't trade
Bitches don't really be outside
Night time I come alive
Money make me feel
Real good
Some shit I can't describe
Dollar sign my favorite sign
If you broke
You not my type
This ain't for you
Go inside
That bitch
I never lied
Low key
I never hide
Money bands
Stacking high
Keep 'em wide
Side by side
Bitches wanna be me
Won't admit it
They got too much pride
Money on a incline
Hating ima get mine
Plotting and I still rise
Ain't about my money
Hang it up
Don't even call my line
Got his girl crying why
And I don't even want her guy
Get the money till I die
You can see it in my eyes
Got it in me
Sitting pretty
100s 50s
No I don't reply
He tryna link
So he better talk that money talk
Coming from the bank nigga
Watch me do my money walk
Make the thirsty niggas flock
Watch how all them haters hawk
They wanna be me but they not
Broke hoes get no response
Counting all this money
Make me hungry
I could never stop
Got the mind of a boss
The one that you should never cross
Broke niggas need to fall back
Tell em get a job
Broke bitches lookin real mad
But they ain't sending shots
Lil bitch