"Talk To Her" lyrics
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
She's lying I don't even talk to her
He's lying, I don't even to talk him
Gossiping bout me, that's all you do
Hop off the internet, y'all losers
Lately I feel free, that's a fact
And I just got paid that's a stack
She's text me, I ain't text back
Money or fame, it's this or that
I'll take the money, every single day
The wire just cleared, boutta cash out the bank
Checks like nike, still rock white tees
Playing dem franchise boyz, ima rage
Ceo energy when I'm around
Business talk only the rest ain't allowed
My boy rolled a spliffy he's up on a cloud
Its gon' be some hours before he comes down
I walk in, top g, aura like boom
Give some space I need some room
Walking in Prada, doing the cha cha slide
Got shawty a purse, she's over the moon
Studio locked in, like a cocoon
Write like 6, 7, 8, 9 tunes
Drop it back to back, no meek
Spent racks and racks
But you know that I'll get it back soon
Boutta lift the game up, like a monsoon
You're on the side lines sending them boos
One dm' I can take your boo
You know that's funny that's what ima do
Mr. funny guy, let's see how you laugh
I dare you to diss me, I'll put you on blast
I do not kick it with no one you gnats
I don't put trust into none of you rats
Yo look at the stats, I'm keeping it coming
Can't count on no one, so I count the money
Black shades on cause Miami is sunny
Living it up, in the city goin dummy
She's lying I don't even talk to her
He's lying, I don't even to talk him
Gossiping bout me, that's all y'all do
Hop off the internet, y'all losers
Lately I feel free, that's a fact
And I just got paid that's a stack
She's text me, I ain't text back
Money or fame, it's this or that
Woooooh, yeah yuh
It's this or that
Yeah, I been chilling right now dog
Yeah yeah
Yeah
She's lying I don't even talk to her
He's lying, I don't even to talk him
Gossiping bout me, that's all you do
Hop off the internet, y'all losers
Lately I feel free, that's a fact
And I just got paid that's a stack
She's text me, I ain't text back
Money or fame, it's this or that
I'll take the money, every single day
The wire just cleared, boutta cash out the bank
Checks like nike, still rock white tees
Playing dem franchise boyz, ima rage
Ceo energy when I'm around
Business talk only the rest ain't allowed
My boy rolled a spliffy he's up on a cloud
Its gon' be some hours before he comes down
I walk in, top g, aura like boom
Give some space I need some room
Walking in Prada, doing the cha cha slide
Got shawty a purse, she's over the moon
Studio locked in, like a cocoon
Write like 6, 7, 8, 9 tunes
Drop it back to back, no meek
Spent racks and racks
But you know that I'll get it back soon
Boutta lift the game up, like a monsoon
You're on the side lines sending them boos
One dm' I can take your boo
You know that's funny that's what ima do
Mr. funny guy, let's see how you laugh
I dare you to diss me, I'll put you on blast
I do not kick it with no one you gnats
I don't put trust into none of you rats
Yo look at the stats, I'm keeping it coming
Can't count on no one, so I count the money
Black shades on cause Miami is sunny
Living it up, in the city goin dummy
She's lying I don't even talk to her
He's lying, I don't even to talk him
Gossiping bout me, that's all y'all do
Hop off the internet, y'all losers
Lately I feel free, that's a fact
And I just got paid that's a stack
She's text me, I ain't text back
Money or fame, it's this or that
Woooooh, yeah yuh
It's this or that
Yeah, I been chilling right now dog
