Текст песни Small Talk (feat. Samara Cyn) - Ovrkast.

Oh, we don't need no license
We don't need no, uh, we don't
Yeah, uh

First off, grind hard never work soft
Still a man, first thought
Ready when it hit the ceiling fan
Know my pen got the perks on it
First on it
Ready now, why I perch on it
Businessman wanna lurk on it
Busy, I'ma hit you first homie

Shit, wake up
Never seen nothin' this made up, uh
Never seen nothin' this major (whoo!)
Niggas and bitches gone pay up, uh
What's the bill like Cosby?
What the cost be to save something?
Uncle Sam slick robbed me
Niggas pullin' strings for the bass notes, get down

I hit them all with the freeze
With the hoes? Not impressed, we ain't bros

Where the loot? Run the go
Where the loot? Run the go
Where the loot? Run the go
Where the loot? Run it, run it, run it

Yeah, I don't wanna talk, just pay up
Hear a lot of shit, no fake ones
Hear a lot of shit, no fake love
Rinse my hands, yeah
Rinse my hands, don't play like that
Both rear's locked in, no brakes like that

Don't tempt my man, just break like that
Don't wait, jump in, just shake like that
Shit dump shit, let me shake like that
Shit weird, homie
I got something real for you, don't flake on me
Just deal with me, yeah
Give me the loot

Where the loot? Run it go
Where the loot? Run it go
Where the loot? Run it go
Where the loot? Run it, run it, run it
Where the loot? Run it, run it, run it

Talk cheap, cheap niggas, meak mumbles
Sound like you owe me some money
Long way, run around the main point
That sound like you owe me some money
Stumbling, st-st-stuttering
I don't do the muttering
Go yah, trick, yah, yah, yah, yah
Had to put some soldier in it, sis

Spring water in the coochie, baby
Eat healthy, shape my Wu-Tangs and Kahooties lately
So protected, I invest it, stop the conversatin'
Trim the fat, fat and blessings
Then express 'em and it's set up (bitch, it's set up)

Bitch, it's set up and I'm paid up
Work is barely even worth
No need check up, put a check-up
Just to wake up in the mornin'
Bitch, I'm spoiled and I'm poppin'
Call me "rude," bitch, beau regard
Put your money where your mouth is
Ho, or put it in a car (really?)

I ain't hit 'em all with the freeze
With the hoes? Not impressed, we ain't bros

Where the loot? Run it go
Where the loot? Run it go
Where the loot? Run it go
Where the loot? Run it, run it, run it

Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh

You asked me to play murzik, I'm playing the murzik
You wanna talk over the murzik, you wanna talk?
We were just having a conversation
I'm playing the murzik for a reason