Lil' Wayne - Talkin About It

Дата добавления: 06 сентября 2017

Формат: mp3

Исполнители: Lil' Wayne

Битрейт: 320 Kbps

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Продолжительность: 03:30

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Текст песни

[Chorus:]
Came in the game as a youngin,
Signed with Cash Money, pocket full of money,
Niggas poppin' shit, always talkin' ‘bout something,
See ya ass in public, it's a whole ‘nother subject.
Man, they just talkin' ‘bout it, they just talkin' ‘bout it,
And I'm on the streets with it, I'm on the streets with it,
See where I come from, you gotta be about it,
And if you want it, want it, we'll come and see about it, okay!

[Verse 1:]
It's Weezy Baby like the last shit,
A big car and a bad bitch.
I'm so fly, I need my ass kicked
These niggas ballin' by accident.
Keep talkin' nigga, fuck up your body,
Send ya homie to tell ya mom it was an accident.
I'm a G till the casket,
Drop all my glasses.
Fast money, I'm the fastest,
I got that hustler's passion, you know?
Them boys back at the ass end,
I'm at the bank tryna cash in, okay!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
There's been a murder, bitch, I make a killin',
Insurance papers in the safe, money in the ceiling,
I got a pillowcase full of pistols,
Come through a nigga house and aim at the pillows.
Yeah, wake up, wake up!
Fuckin' with them boys, you could wake up taped up,
Ya dig? Now go and drink that lake up,
Stick him in the trunk and let him feel that bass pump.
Hah, these niggas is nuts,
Man, that M14 leave you physically fucked.
Hah, these niggas is ducks,
Well, you could call me Scrooge ‘cause I'm swimmin' in bucks, bitch!

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Too hot, too cold,
I'm red hot, blue cold, yeah!
I knock ya melon out ya fruit bowl,
All my guns black, I got true soul, yeah!
And I call my coupe a black panther,
Blat, blat, blat, that's the gat anthem,
And if a nigga play with family for that matter,
Imma smoke so many niggas, Imma catch cancer, yeah!
And if I step up out this Benzo,
You know, I'm comin' with a gun like a Nintendo.
They soft, them niggas fallin' when the wind blow,
Then I'm rollin' up my window, fuck ‘em!

[Chorus]

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