paroles de chanson Cloth Talk (feat. Takeoff) - Nef The Pharaoh feat. Takeoff
JuneOnnaBeat
Uh,
word,
mmh,
uh
Cloth
talk,
cloth
talk,
Cloth
talk
(Still
smokin'
that
Chang
Tai-Chu,
nigga)
Uh-huh
Rare
Gosha
fit
with
the
Raf
Simons
Murakami
murals
hanging
in
my
kitchen
I
just
might
show
up
to
the
party
in
Japanese
denim
Went
out
my
way
to
look
this
fresh,
gotta
keep
up
my
image
Boss
walk,
cloth
talk
your
shit
look
cheap
My
700
Yeezys
came
early
in
the
mail,
P
I'm
rocking
with
some
custom-made
Girbauds
I
got
from
SB
ComplexCon
should
have
a
section
about
me
Baby
paper
tracksuit
look
good
with
the
Witherspoons
Your
baby
daddy
still
stand
in
line
for
his
tennis
shoes
Y-3
Adidas
or
McQueens
with
the
cheetah
My
son
got
so
much
Bape
that
the
zoo
want
to
keep
him
Might
rock
Off-White
or
Gucci-Gu
on
the
weekends
Carry
the
Damier
luggage
to
get
the
yeek
in
Would
never
wear
Foot
Locker
sweats
My
Fear
of
Gods
cost
a
thousand
and
I
ain't
stopped
buying
them
yet
Might
open
a
Mickey
D's
and
bring
Evisu
back
It's
a
Glock
in
my
Ksubi
jeans,
bitch,
I
keep
a
strap
I
got
exclusive
Kappa
fits
and
I
can
tell
they
cap
(Cap)
Heron
Preston
long
sleeve
with
the
turtleneck
(Yeah,
yeah)
Disco
Inferno
got
me
dripping
like
I'm
A$AP
(A$AP)
Goyard,
Chanel,
where
your
money
at?
(Where
your
money
at?)
I
spent
the
bag
in
YSL
'cause
I'm
in
love
with
that
(Yeah)
I
got
so
many
Giuseppes,
I
swear
my
closet
fat
And
I
got
a
separate
bedroom
where
red
bottoms
at
Get
my
sidepiece
her
first,
she
caught
a
heart
attack
I
told
that
bitch
relax
her
nerves,
it's
just
a
starter
pack
Best
dressed
since
'95,
I
put
my
all
on
that,
Chang
Chang,
nigga
Boss
walk,
boss
walk,
nigga,
cloth
talk
Cloth
talk,
cloth
talk,
nigga,
boss
walk
Boss
walk,
boss
walk,
nigga,
cloth
talk
Cloth
talk,
cloth
talk,
nigga,
boss
walk
Boss
walk,
boss
walk,
nigga,
cloth
talk
Cloth
talk,
cloth
talk,
nigga,
boss
walk
Boss
walk,
boss
walk,
cloth
talk
Cloth
talk,
cloth
talk,
boss
walk
Boss
walk,
hop
out,
let
the
wrist
talk
(Ice)
Baguettes,
they
jumping
out
the
watch
like
it's
Kris
Kross
('Uetty)
Canary
yellow
diamonds,
they
done
got
me
pissed
off
What's
your
worth
challenge,
Hold
it
up,
how
much
your
wrist
cost?
(How
much?)
Knock,
knock,
heard
you
dropped
and
your
shit
flopped
(Huh?)
Bop,
bop,
chickenhead
give
me
great
top
(Great)
One
shot,
leave
you
dead
in
the
parking
lot
(Brrt)
Nonstop,
niggas
trappin'
on
the
damn
block
(Trappin')
Throw
the
Glock,
now
we
running
from
the
damn
cops
(12)
Late
night
in
Vegas,
I
done
hit
the
fucking
jackpot
(Sale)
They
hit
this
shit
and
get
addicted,
call
it
crack
rock
(Crack)
I'm
stuffing
racks
in
my
jeans
'til
the
pockets
pop
(Racks)
I
pour
codeine
in
my
soda,
it's
straight
drop
(Drank)
He
tried
to
scheme
and
it's
over,
the
whole
plot
(Damn)
Them
hundreds
old,
from
2000,
they
still
rot
(Still)
Been
in
the
game
five
years
and
we
still
hot
(Hah)
Boss
walk,
boss
walk,
nigga,
cloth
talk
Cloth
talk,
cloth
talk,
nigga,
boss
walk
Boss
walk,
boss
walk,
nigga,
cloth
talk
Cloth
talk,
cloth
talk,
nigga,
boss
walk
Boss
walk,
boss
walk,
nigga,
cloth
talk
Cloth
talk,
cloth
talk,
nigga,
boss
walk
Boss
walk,
boss
walk,
cloth
talk
Cloth
talk,
cloth
talk,
boss
walk
Real
exclusive
fabrics,
you
understand
me?
The
one-of-ones
The
cloths
that's
very
hard
to
get
Sneakers
all
you
niggas
stressin'
about
I
done
stepped
in
them
I
just
might
show
up
to
the
party
in
Japanese
denim
Hear
ye,
hear
ye,
Chang
Freshest
nigga,
I'm
gone
Cut
me
off,
Dre
Lyrics
By
OG
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