Lil Gohan, Dom Corleo - ​talk2me lyrics

Yeah, just walked in with an F&N
Put that boy in the sky like a blessing
This choppa on me gonna bless him
Sipping on lean, no 'tussin
See that boy he get to running
Bag on me I'm clutching, yeah yeah
Me and the green, it's too elite
Put a lil rack on my feet
Walk into Prada like "talk to me"
I think the money tryna talk to me
Nobody on top of me
Whole lot of people under me
Boy, you're broke don't talk to me

If you broke, nigga don't talk
I'm making this green grow like a crop
I'm with my team and I'm with my mob
I am too clean and you is a slob
How you hating and calling me soft
When you couldn't even get a job
If you broke, nigga don't talk
I got some new shit I gotta cop
I'm making her wet just like a mop
I'm high like a jet and I'm on top
She making a mess when she giving top
But I ain't never telling her to stop
We breaking the bed when we going hard
In my ship and we taking off
I get the Cash like Bently
Getting that money I'm spendy
Buy what I want no renting
Motorboat her in my jet ski
I am not giving her back though
Picking it up like a backhoe
I run it up when I'm on the track though
Pulling 'em in, like I had a lasso
You go for rebounds on my last ho
On a PC, but we keep a Mac though
Mama stay out of El Paso
Cause them Columbine niggas cap hoes
I don't wanna fight, ain't doing no Capo'
The sniper in sight, he ready to blast though
I'm high as a kite, this ain't no tobacco
Just pulled up with an Uzi
My diamonds leveled up to rubies
And I turned your ho to a groupie
She wanna make us a movie
Steady gripping on the toolie
That nigga he said he gon' shoot me
I'm going up like a helicopter
I'm fresh as fuck, yeah I'm looking proper
I know so much, you could call me doctor
Used to get stuffed all up in the lockers
Now I'm a star, nigga I'm a rocker
I'm going far, I won't hit a stopper
She got my hands moving in a shocker, ooh
Just pulled up with an Uzi
My diamonds leveled up to rubies
I turned your ho to a groupie
She wanna make us a movie
Steady gripping on the toolie
That nigga he said he gon' shoot me
(ha, yeah right)

Yeah, just walked in with an F&N
Put that boy in the sky like a blessing
This choppa on me gonna bless him
Sipping on lean, no 'tussin
See that boy he get to running
Bag on me I'm clutching, yeah yeah
Me and the green, it's too elite
Put a lil rack on my feet
Walk into Prada like "talk to me"
I think the money tryna talk to me
Nobody on top of me
Whole lot of people under me
Boy, you're broke, don't talk to me
(M-M-M-Master Hand)

Just walked in with an F&N
Put that boy in the sky like a blessing
This choppa on me gonna bless him
Sipping on lean, no 'tussin
See that boy he get to running
Bag on me I'm clutching, yeah yeah
Me and the green, it's too elite
Put a lil rack on my feet
Walk into Prada like "talk to me"
I think the money tryna talk to me
Nobody on top of me
Whole lot of people under me
Boy, you're broke don't talk to me