Lyrics Money Talks (feat. Dave) - Dave , Fredo
Look
Let's
keep
it
real
If
money
talks,
then
why
them
man
there
speakin'
still?
"I
heard
you
and
her
doing
a
ting?"
Nah,
babe
We're
just
speaking,
still,
chill
My
girl
like
five
foot
three
when
she's
in
heels
I
mean,
I've
just
seen
feds
on
the
M
way
Let's
keep
it
facts
If
money
talks,
then
why
them
man
there
speakin'
back?
"I
heard
you
and
her
doing
a
ting?"
Nah,
G
It
ain't
even
that,
cap
My
young
boy
love
riding
out
He
don't
even
trap
Yo
She
wanna
leave
with
the
kid
Like
my
cases,
I'm
beatin'
it
quick
Yo,
why
you
still
speakin'
your
shit
Money
talks,
you
don't
need
any
lips
I
got
rubbers
that's
runnin'
with
me
When
you
see
us,
best
tuck
in
the
piece
I
don't
shit
in
the
trap,
no
touchin'
them
seats
If
I'm
in
there,
I'm
flushin'
the
keys
Free
Blacks
they
handed
him
time
Like
my
Audi,
he'll
handle
it
fine
Disrespect
me,
I'll
bang
on
the
nine
We
come
next
day
like
Amazon
Prime
If
we
go,
we're
takin'
a
Glock
She
likes
my
clothes,
she's
takin'
them
off
My
tape
took
long,
if
you
waited,
I'm
soz
But
first
we
had
to
drop
tape
on
their
block
Yo,
you
know
what's
funny
to
me?
Three
hundred
racks
ain't
no
money
to
me
You're
broke,
that's
why
she
act
funny
to
be
Bro,
you
better
just
run
it
to
me
Now
them
show's
are
a
hundred
a
fee
I
cooked-,
done
him
for
free
My
plug
for
a
present,
it's
coming
for
cheap
Them
boxes
I
got
ain't
for
under
no
tree
Cocaine
or
weed
on
the
scale
No
gossip,
we
leave
it
to
girls
Trap
boys,
so
easy
to
tell
Got
more
soda
than
Kenan
& Kel
No,
I
don't
dance,
I
money
walk
Whipping
up
with
the
money
fork
Them
man
been
chattin'
for
days
But
me?
I
let
my
money
talk
Let's
keep
it
real
If
money
talks,
then
why
them
man
there
speakin'
still?
"I
heard
you
and
her
doing
a
ting?"
Nah,
babe
We're
just
speaking,
still,
chill
My
girl
like
five
foot
three
when
she's
in
heels
I
mean,
I've
just
seen
feds
on
the
M
way
Let's
keep
it
facts
If
money
talks,
then
why
them
man
there
speakin'
back?
"I
heard
you
and
her
doing
a
ting?"
Nah,
G
It
ain't
even
that,
cap
My
young
boy
love
riding
out
He
don't
even
trap
I
see
them
man
steal
the
style
Fuck
them
man
I
don't
respect
my
paigons
Coochie
freshly
shaven
Man's
got
expectations
Old
ting
try
flex
on
man
last
week
with
a
dead
baecation
Baby,
I
go
Heathrow
more
than
your
man
goes
petrol
station
Two
white,
Ronnie
and
Roxy
Year
9,
Donnie
did
rob
me
Big
flick-,
that's
gotta'
be
on
me
Before
Black
Ops,
we
had
zombies
Spooky
bando
This
T
eerie,
no
Henry
Jean,
Amiri,
comes
costly
Gotta
have
teeth
when
a
mans
this
flossy
Let's
keep
it
real
If
money
talks,
then
why
them
man
there
speakin'
still?
"I
heard
you
and
her
doing
a
ting?"
Nah,
babe
We're
just
speaking,
still,
chill
My
girl
like
five
foot
three
when
she's
in
heels
I
mean,
I've
just
seen
feds
on
the
M
way
Fuck
that,
I'm
speeding
still
I
got
a
brownin'
saying
I'm
toxic
So
what?
I'm
beatin'
still
We've
come
a
long
way
from
days
in
the
back
of
the
bus
With
the
cheapest
deals
Still
half
that
price,
dark
and
light
That's
Denise
and
Phil
Let's
keep
it
facts
If
money
talks,
then
why
them
man
there
speakin'
back?
"I
heard
you
and
her
doing
a
ting?"
Nah,
G
It
ain't
even
that,
cap
My
young
boy
love
riding
out
He
don't
even
trap
I
see
them
man
steal
the
style
I'm
gonna
need
it
back
Trap
boy
wanna
sign
with
Sony
Left
there,
kept
dealin'
packs
They
know
we're
speakin'
facts
Don't
even
speak
if
you
ain't
speakin'
wraps
Dark
and
light,
feed
the
cats
That's
Denise
and
Max
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