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Artiste : Money Man
Titre : No Talking
(Ooh)
Them labels be callin´ I don´t do no talkin´
My car is a foreign I don´t do no walkin´
I fucked her for hours she been joggin´ (Ooh)
I bought an IP I do not need a clock

This jewelry gonna bust down my chain and my watch
She scream when I hit it she soundin´ obnoxious (Ooh)
I love when she throw that shit back on me
You smell me you know that pack on me
Let´s go you know that them racks on me
These niggas sweet like a cavity
Sticked up you know we ain´t havin´ it
I talk shit when they count it (Ooh)
Come on you know that them blues on me ran that shit up on my lonely

Most of these niggas ain´t trustworthy
I grow grizzly just like I´m a red jersey
Had to cut that lil hoe off cold turkey
Had the water hose on me and start squirtin´
Gotta separate might catch the wrong person

I don´t ride no waves I am my own person
I don´t say nothin´ always just keep workin´
Had to jump in the water and keep servin´
At the Louie shop and I spent 10
Then I water them plants for a new benz
She came back to the crib with my two friends
Used to have a trap house on a dead end
Say my name in a song they some dead men
Got them racks to the ceiling like 16
I pull up inside the foreign they get in
I´m burnin´ exotic while whippin´ (Yeah, come on)
Droppin´ weight on the benz like I´m liftin´ (Yeah)
Red bottoms on me they Christian (Yeah, come on)
I just want you and your best friend
Then I Wanna be like that S&N
Wrapped up and down like the X-Men

(Ooh)
Them labels be callin´ I don´t do no talkin´
My car is a foreign I don´t do no walkin´
I fucked her for hours she been joggin´ (Ooh)
I bought an IP I do not need a clock
This jewelry gonna bust down my chain and my watch
She scream when I hit it she soundin´ obnoxious (Ooh)
I love when she throw that shit back on me
You smell me you know that pack on me
Let´s go you know that them racks on me
These niggas sweet like a cavity
Sticked up you know we ain´t havin´ it
I talk shit when they count it (Ooh)
Come on you know that them blues on me ran that shit up on my lonely