Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Money Talk, artist - Cuban Doll. Date of issue: 14.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Money Talk |
| Tell that bitch don’t speak on me unless it’s money talk |
| Money counter on the dresser it keep running off |
| I’m just thinking 'bout that Bentley, I don’t want a Porsche |
| Bad bitch, I look like a snack, I’m who he wanna call |
| Wooo wooo money talk, we don’t do no funny talk |
| I know her she soft, bitch I let a hundred off |
| Wooo wooo money talk, we don’t do no funny talk |
| I’m fucking with the plug and you be running off |
| Blueface hundreds in the suitcase |
| Versace boots laced, Gucci got the two snakes |
| Bitches too fake, eating I got two plates |
| With my goons a, turn up like it’s Tuesday, yeah |
| Bitches gon respect me or I’m taking mine |
| That’s your nigga you keep posting, I can make him mine |
| Long nights in the trap yeah make it grind |
| I’m off that molly, call shotti when it’s breakfast time |
| They sneak dissing I ignore them everytime |
| I sparkle like a diamond you know that’s the way I shine |
| Pull up on your block you know that’s my favorite line |
| Pay me all cash you know that it’s banking time |
| Man these hoes only talking cuz it’s wifi |
| I’m the truth I got sauce baby why lie |
| You ain’t never seen a hundred through your wide eyes |
| Man these broke bitches better not give me the side eye |
| Tell that bitch don’t speak on me unless it’s money talk |
| Money counter on the dresser it keep running off |
| I’m just thinking 'bout that Bentley, I don’t want a Porsche |
| Bad bitch, I look like a snack, I’m who he wanna call |
| Wooo wooo money talk, we don’t do no funny talk |
| I know her she soft, bitch I let a hundred off |
| Wooo wooo money talk, we don’t do no funny talk |
| I’m fucking with the plug and you be running off |
| You planned it, but I won’t understand it and I spray it out |
| All hundreds, but the 20's rubberbanded, they want problems we got answers |
| You know what tip we on down to chop we get active |
| We’ll leave you hoes dramatic |
| Disrespect a bitch like I ain’t got no manners in Atlanta with my niggas |
| Pouring 4's in our feelings, all these pros I been stacking |
| Got these hoes talkin wreckless, bitch what I got on cost |
| Some racks I ain’t just rapping yeah |
| Real bitch day one and day two |
| Talking crazy knock her out the park, like she babe ruth |
| Hoes say they fucking with me they smoking K2 |
| Pull up in a hell cat, and watch how hell break loose |
| Man these hoes only talking cuz it’s wifi |
| I’m the truth I got sauce baby why lie |
| You ain’t never seen a hundred through your wide eyes |
| Man these broke bitches better not give me the side eye |
| Tell that bitch don’t speak on me unless it’s money talk |
| Money counter on the dresser it keep running off |
| I’m just thinking 'bout that Bentley, I don’t want a Porsche |
| Bad bitch, I look like a snack, I’m who he wanna call |
| Wooo wooo money talk, we don’t do no funny talk |
| I know her she soft, bitch I let a hundred off |
| Wooo wooo money talk, we don’t do no funny talk |
| I’m fucking with the plug and you be running off |
| Man these hoes only talking cuz it’s wifi |
| I’m the truth I got sauce baby why lie |
| You ain’t never seen a hundred through your wide eyes |
| Man these broke bitches better not give me the side eye |