Lyrics I Don't Wanna Talk - Frank Casino

I Don't Wanna Talk

I don’t wanna talk
Tell them bitches on my dick please get off, woah
I will be a legend
Take no orders but deliver like a peasant
I got a beauty pageant
On my hotline
Swear I do it all over hot lines
Ima get the choc when they outta line
I don’t ever talk when we on the line
Too much of the line
I need to see this whole thing take a turnaround
Don’t do the business when I don’t see no turnaround
Turning up if its ten or up or we turn it down
Ass up face down
That’s how I like it baby
Beat it up black n blue till it turn navy
I’m the one they salute like I’m from the navy
Got my foot on the fuel, there there’s no braking
Only rules breaking
Woah
Look at how I maneuver for the mula with the flow
I got them covered from the city to the coast
We make the bread then celebrate with a toast.
toast
Woah, asalaam alaikum
The dreaded man get you twisted with my few Jamaicans
How that man deal with pressure and maintain patience
How that man have em naked and no temptation
Oh no that boy bad, see me no see no tings I can’t have
Me make them tings take off like a drag
Me tell em put that ching ching in the bag
I’m the best bet
You can’t check a man, when the man play chess
Man better than the rest, man don’t rest
That man bullet proof, he don’t even wear vest
Fuck a contest
Henny and the music
That’s all I ever did and I knew since
The kid would become a nuisance
Introducing tembisa born boy, with a sound like he from Houston
My life is such high way, I make decisions moving
The pit stops fuel me, the reason I keep moving
I can’t never land lord, see I’d rather move in
Trees for my gs, same ones who’ve been rooting
Yeah, yeah
Oh look at us
The envy in your eyes is a common look to us
I think I give love more than I give my trust
I could do with everything, I don’t ask for much
I just want margiela
Gucci robe flip flops for my Cinderella’s
Cuban smoke while we toke cigars in Havana
2Pac makaveli, nigga see bandana