Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Talk 2 Cheap, artist - Pap Chanel
Date of issue: 17.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Talk 2 Cheap |
Cash on me, flash on me |
I’ma stay bad and that’s on me |
Want me to cum, but it cost you a fee |
Ho, I’m movin' up, I never compete |
Bitch, keep calm, I keep me a Glock |
Keep me a bag, got a stack on lock |
The grind don’t stop, I’m the one they not |
When the hoes mad, I’m the one they block |
Kiss like a ho, I send that bitch |
The whole team bad, we 'bout that shit |
Name one thing that the Pap ain’t with |
Touch one of us, we all get lit |
These hoes be funny, I laugh to the bank |
I walk around like my shit don’t stink |
I never care what the next bitch think |
Look me in the eyes and I swear I won’t blink (Hell nah) |
Stay bad, comin' at a bitch neck (Comin' at a bitch neck) |
Middle finger up, stay runnin' up a check (I stay runnin' up a check) |
I’ma get the bag, let these hoes stay pressed (Let these hoes stay pressed) |
Always on point, got a nigga obsessed (Got these niggas obsessed) |
Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice (Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice) |
Got me a bag and I got it like twice (Got me a bag and I got it like twice) |
Money comin' in, got it rollin' like dice (Got the money comin' in, |
got it rollin' like dice) |
Audemar wrist, it’s a very large price (It's a very large price, |
it’s a very large price) |
Two-tone AP cost me a hundred (Two-tone AP cost me a hundred) |
Everybody know a young nigga gettin' money (Everybody know a young nigga |
gettin' money) |
New Corvette go fast, two hundred (New Corvette go fast, two hundred) |
Young nigga shootin' shit up like the army (Young nigga shootin' shit up like |
the army, yeah) |
Shootin' dice in the neighborhood |
Big pistol, wish a nigga would |
Came through drippin', know they wish they could |
Everything already understand |
Neighbors still trippin' 'bout the traffic |
I’m goin' up, they wishin' it was backwards |
I want the sack, I’m goin' for the tackle |
Dub in the motor, make it faster |
Everything stickin' my feng shui, yeah |
I pulled up, hopped out Givenchy, yeah |
I keep racks on me like Monday, yeah |
All my homies 'bout that gunplay, yeah, yeah |
Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice (Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice) |
Got me a bag and I got it like twice (Got me a bag and I got it like twice) |
Money comin' in, got it rollin' like dice (Got the money comin' in, |
got it rollin' like dice) |
Audemar wrist, it’s a very large price (It's a very large price, |
it’s a very large price) |
Two-tone AP cost me a hundred (Two-tone AP cost me a hundred) |
Everybody know a young nigga gettin' money (Everybody know a young nigga |
gettin' money) |
New Corvette go fast, two hundred (New Corvette go fast, two hundred) |
Young nigga shootin' shit up like the army (Young nigga shootin' shit up like |
the army, yeah) |