Текст песни Cash Talk - Reese LAFLARE

(Yo, Pierre you wanna come out here?)
Give a fuck how you feel, my nigga, 'cause I'm feeling me (fuck)
I'm geeked, going out the top, canopy
I made her sync up my director's fee (movie)
Big guap, all my pockets lined with history (racks)
Iced out Cartis got bad bitches greeting me (oh, you see it)
Live a rockstar lifestyle all on TMZ (wah, wah, wah)
Ladies love LAFLARE, I'm just sayin' (baby, sayin')
But, baby, you should pray to Jesus, I ain't save ya (ayy, lets get it)
Pump your brakes, got two sticks on 'em just like a Nintendo (sticks)
My niggas, they pull up and doot-doot-doot-doot in the Audi, extendo (at it, yeah)
You love 'em
Kissing and hugging, I play that lil' bitch like a fiddle (I play her)
Pull up, black and green on the Porsche and it look like the Riddler (it look like the Riddler)
Got some slow head in the fast coupe, that's expensive (that's fast)
Made a movie with lil' shorty, it got suspenseful (movie, movie)
Drip walk come from Paris, draw some expenses (drip)
Line it up, 30 clip all in my pencil (doot-doot-doo)
(What in the Rob Kardashian do y'all niggas be thinkin'?)
I'ma pop my shit no matter who poppin' (pop)
That lil' bitch pop it up just like a Ducati (FLARE)
Hit her from the back 'til she like, "Ooh, stop it!" (Ooh)
(Yo, Pierre, you wanna come out here?)
Damn, she fuck me so good, I'ma go pay for her college
Ooh
Real-ass nigga need real-ass bitch
Ooh
She a vegan but she eat dick (eat it)
Hol' up
She so cold I might freeze the bitch (ice, ice)
Bust down look like freezer burn on my left wrist (ice)
Back again, back again
Lil' Skate off the porch, Lil' Skate got some M's (Lil' Skate)
Mop 'em up, tell 'em bring them buckets
Wash 'em up, tell the opps, fuck 'em
Slime 'em out, call my slime Thugger (slatt, ayy)
Gunna, Duke, tell 'em round the troops
Dolly, Dora, Nechie, Lil' Keed too (ayy)
Anacondas, apes, I got the zoo