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Money Talks
Versace drawers
Versace broads, Versace balls
I'm just draped in Versace you know what I'm sayin'
Yeah, Jeffery
Yeah, let's get it
Swag!
Money talk, cash walk, fettuccine (Fettuccine)
Brand new tag on a [?] (Skrrt skrrt)
Brand new foreign, [?] and it's runnin' (And it's runnin')
Sideways, from the back, how she want it (How you want it?)
I'ma gon' ball, she gon' ball, she want (She want)
I was just ballin' (She want, she want, she want)
Foreign shoes, she just want, she want (She want it, she want)
I was just ballin', I was just ballin'
I walk with that bag with that draco (Draco)
She walk with that bag with that F&N (F&N)
Shoot a f*** ni*** like Halo
He better not try that f*** shit again (No)
40k, count up the back end (Back end)
Pull up to Detroit, they got Ac' in (Aye)
Go do a show out in Alabama
How the hell he get that Mac in?
Shots fired first, pull up I'll serve 'em (Yeah)
Pull up and I'll serve 'em (Skrr skrr)
Pocket rocket in a Birkin
You niggas too soft, you nervous (Soft)
Came through corner curvin' (Woo!)
With the uzi out in public (Aye)
With the uzi out we thuggin', yeah
Hey, made the pies plays on my cell phone (Pies)
Hey, keep your eyes on the road, we close to home (Eyes)
Like the white, [?] smoke you out of bones (Yeah)
Dope so good, numbing her tongue and her gums
Money talk, cash walk, fettuccine (Fettuccine)
Brand new tag on a [?] (Skrrt skrrt)
Brand new foreign, [?] and it's runnin' (And it's runnin')
Sideways, from the back, how she want it (How you want it?)
I'ma gon' ball, she gon' ball, she want (She want)
I was just ballin' (She want, she want, she want)
Foreign shoes, she just want, she want (She want it, she want)
I was just ballin', I was just ballin'
I was just balli-i-i-i-i-i-i-ing (Hey)
Why the f*** you starin' at the store
But you ain't doin' nothing but loitering? (Hey)
Acting like you gettin' cake to your [?] but you really borrowing
I ain't got no sorrow and, I ain't got no heart
Breaking down bezels, I could never tell, I would never tell
Drinking on Ac', go and put the liver right on the shelf
Break a bitch back, feel a good crack (Yee)
Backwoods stuffed, like a back (Yee)
Tell 'em I'ma pull up on a kid
She just wanna ride with the sig (Skrr skrr!)
She just wanna know where you live
She just wanna go and see the kids
Don't change nothin', keep it how it is
Fuck around and get [?] like Madea
Baby there's something in your ears
I'ma keep it trill, keep it real (Keep it real Young Thug)
Money talk, cash walk, fettuccine (Fettuccine)
Brand new tag on a [?] (Skrrt skrrt)
Brand new foreign, [?] and it's runnin' (And it's runnin')
Sideways, from the back, how she want it (How you want it?)
I'ma gon' ball, she gon' ball, she want (She want)
I was just ballin' (She want, she want, she want)
Foreign shoes, she just want, she want (She want it, she want)
I was just ballin', I was just ballin'
[Verse 3: Offset]