SG Tip - Money Talk lyrics
[SG Tip - Money Talk lyrics]
Money conversations, money talk
I'm a schizophrenic, I hear dead people talk
Nigga you ain't rich until
Your whole crew bosses
Got a hundred K stashed away in the coffin
These are Gucci shoes, ain't no red bottoms
Fucked her mouth dry
Now the bitch havin' head problems
Nightmares in my sleep
Yeah I think the feds watchin'
If it's beef it's no sleep
I hear the chopper callin'
Mister grim reaper in the cut
I'ma stick you up fifty K on the backend
I'm goin' to pick it up
Spent your bitch tuition on a
Stripper with a fake butt
I'm not your average rapper
Bitch I still keep the forty tucked
Eighty K on a Hellcat, you can smell the dust
Bitch bad but she beat her feet
And she ride the bus zig zag
These niggas start runnin' when
This Glock bust
Worldwide cash, pussy nigga you a local fuck
Money conversations, money talk
I'm a schizophrenic, I hear dead people talk
Nigga you ain't rich until
Your whole crew bosses
Got a hundred K stashed away in the coffin
These are Gucci shoes, ain't no red bottoms
Fucked her mouth dry
Now the bitch havin' head problems
Nightmares in my sleep
Yeah I think the feds watchin'
If it's beef it's no sleep
I hear the chopper callin'
Late night, I'm countin' up a hundred K
I'm getting too much money
I need a bigger safe
I'm trappin' hard on the block
You niggas in the way
Ain't no nick or no hard
Bitch get out my face
I ain't serving up eight grams or better
Bitch I keep the heavy metal
Loyal clientele
Every J know my fuckin' schedule
He say he wanna rob me, ha
Nigga you know better
I keep a Glock on me, nah
This ain't show and tell 'em
Money conversations, money talk
I'm a schizophrenic, I hear dead people talk
Nigga you ain't rich until
Your whole crew bosses
Got a hundred K stashed away in the coffin
These are Gucci shoes, ain't no red bottoms
Fucked her mouth dry
Now the bitch havin' head problems
Nightmares in my sleep
Yeah I think the feds watchin'
If it's beef it's no sleep
I hear the chopper callin'
I'm a schizophrenic, I hear dead people talk
Nigga you ain't rich until
Your whole crew bosses
Got a hundred K stashed away in the coffin
These are Gucci shoes, ain't no red bottoms
Fucked her mouth dry
Now the bitch havin' head problems
Nightmares in my sleep
Yeah I think the feds watchin'
If it's beef it's no sleep
I hear the chopper callin'
Mister grim reaper in the cut
I'ma stick you up fifty K on the backend
I'm goin' to pick it up
Spent your bitch tuition on a
Stripper with a fake butt
I'm not your average rapper
Bitch I still keep the forty tucked
Eighty K on a Hellcat, you can smell the dust
Bitch bad but she beat her feet
And she ride the bus zig zag
These niggas start runnin' when
This Glock bust
Worldwide cash, pussy nigga you a local fuck
Money conversations, money talk
I'm a schizophrenic, I hear dead people talk
Nigga you ain't rich until
Your whole crew bosses
Got a hundred K stashed away in the coffin
These are Gucci shoes, ain't no red bottoms
Fucked her mouth dry
Now the bitch havin' head problems
Nightmares in my sleep
Yeah I think the feds watchin'
If it's beef it's no sleep
I hear the chopper callin'
Late night, I'm countin' up a hundred K
I'm getting too much money
I need a bigger safe
I'm trappin' hard on the block
You niggas in the way
Ain't no nick or no hard
Bitch get out my face
I ain't serving up eight grams or better
Bitch I keep the heavy metal
Loyal clientele
Every J know my fuckin' schedule
He say he wanna rob me, ha
Nigga you know better
I keep a Glock on me, nah
This ain't show and tell 'em
Money conversations, money talk
I'm a schizophrenic, I hear dead people talk
Nigga you ain't rich until
Your whole crew bosses
Got a hundred K stashed away in the coffin
These are Gucci shoes, ain't no red bottoms
Fucked her mouth dry
Now the bitch havin' head problems
Nightmares in my sleep
Yeah I think the feds watchin'
If it's beef it's no sleep
I hear the chopper callin'