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#talkdattalk - lance markeith lyrics

[intro]
money right! flat ya head (right!)
money right! leave ya dead (right!)

[verse 1: grim*lock]
on the beat flyin’ like a nascar
leave ya dead on the car
leave ya dead cross ya hard
(poon!) talk that talk n*gga show ya n*ggas right
gettin’ that motherf*ckin’ right
i’m back on the beat like whoa!
flowin’ like geronimo
gotta get the flow
ridin’ on the beat like whoa!
steppin’ on ya tip*toe
like whoa!
grimlock g*r*i*m
ridin’ witcha face real grim
ridin’ witcha face in the wind
like whoa!
found a new footy like yo!
ride with the hoes like whoa
ya already know
yeah smokin’ big fat dro
you ain’t even know a n*gga been had dro
set it off real fast you know
blow it through yo front door
you ain’t even know
i got the pack like whoa!
just to get my money right!
flat ya head money right
look n*gga thassa bike!
look n*gga thass my bike!
imma take it on a ride!
now you n*ggas wanna fight
[bridge]
talk that talk, n*gga, walk that walk
if you bossed up n*gga we can talk that sh*t
sit it at the table we’ll chalk that sh*t
and leave ya dead, so talk

[verse 2: lance markeith, gaea labelle]
just to get my money right
had to make a trip
i’on really need too much to talk about it
it was flip
stick to the script
and we’ll just stick to the code
we’ll just stick to the skroll
ya’ll was standing on motherf*ckin’
tippy*toes just to see the money
yeah*yeah
and that was cause the money right!
now i’m like the hundreds like
flip, hundred rifles yeah!
load up the clips
load at yo lip, n*gga blow this sh*t
know that sh*t, know that script
and the code, and the scriptures
was wrote and they writ
they know that we know that we lit
that was my niche
i dig in my ditch
and i grind it
i grind from the bottom
to the top of the mountain
they couldn’t climb on this sh*t
yeah, i’m changin the climate and sh*t
and i’m strikin’ thunder word to zeus
that’s gaea i feel like that’s fire
i feel like the flamest
i feel like they named it
i feel like messiah
and we got usher thats raymond
k!ll all this sh*t and the scripture thats painted
the pitcher we fillin’ it up with the liquor
feel like we needed a liter the fifth
these n*ggas need to stream up the zipper
stand up they can’t even walk in these jeans
seen in the slippers they know that we mean
know we lean on the code what you mean?
gotta get my money right
but that’s to get the money right
get my money right ay!
thats to see the hundreds like
loadin’ up a hundred rifles
[verse 3: gaea labelle]
gotta keep my money right
go to the bank pull it all out
just to see the hundreds like
gotta be blue cause you know that’s
what i like
and you know that’s right
b*tch try to wave at me
i’m tryna see what these honeys like
and they know they right
and they tryna riot
everytime i come outside
and they wave hi
just cause i’m way high
too high for these birds too high
i got my fingers up
flippin’ birds, i don’t give a f*ck
what you talkin bout
you tryna buck n*gga?
i’m from deerfield beach
that’s what’s up n*gga
that’s what’s up n*gga
and * get my money right
i’on like to talk cheap n*gga
that’s what honey’s like
i got the honey ice
and the ice tea, lemonade
what you like?

- lance markeith lyrics

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