Top Songs By Kollision
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kollision
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodriguez Woods
Composer
Dominique' Jones
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Darius Hill
Producer
Lyrics
I let the cash do the talking
I let the cash do the talking
We 'bout that action, no talking
For a lil' bitty cash they'll chalk you
Nigga we eating, we all flossing
I got the bag, got the coffin
I let the cash do the talking
I let the cash do the talking
I might personally whack you, you cross me
Bitch I'm groovy, got power like Austin
If she fuck me she lucky like Boston
Run that money up 'til I'm exhausted
Niggas dick riding and pillow talking
For my trappers and niggas and bosses
Let the cash do the motherfucking talking
I let the cash do the talking
Seeing is to believing
FN on me for the reaching
Take a knee, fuck the policemen
Take a knee, fuck the policemen
Girl you fucked up, think I need you
I'm having poly, no 'Nesia
Tryna provide for my people
If you get greedy can't feed you
They treat me regal, they know I'm loyal
We at the table eating like we royal
You one the fake, can't do nothin' for you
I got the house looking like a hoarder
With all these Ben Franks out of order
When I was broke I couldn't keep it cordial
We put them plays together, made an order
I'm still grinding like I'm in the struggle
Niggas is off still like a muffler
I don't fuck with pigs, you would think I'm Muslim
Just like the cleaners, press you and we fold you
I'm having hoes, had to make it plural
I'm having pieces, I ain't talking puzzle
Yeah they talking, cash they might need a muzzle
I let the cash do the talking
I let the cash do the talking
We 'bout that action, no talking
For a lil' bitty cash they'll chalk you
Nigga we eating, we all flossing
I got the bag, got the coffin
I let the cash do the talking
I let the cash do the talking
I might personally whack you, you cross me
Bitch I'm groovy, got power like Austin
If she fuck me she lucky like Boston
Run that money up 'til I'm exhausted
Niggas dick riding and pillow talking
For my trappers and niggas and bosses
Let the cash do the motherfucking talking
I let the cash do the talking
I let that cash do the converse, baby I don't do no talking
I pull up in a convert, baby I don't do no walking
Been killing shit, I might need you the hearse
Lately been doing it often
Been countin' this cash 'til my thumbs hurt
Been pullin' strings like I'm flossin'
Lil' nigga we ain't equal
I gotta drag a bitch before I keep her
I use my fingers way before I eat her
I put a condom on before I beat her
I used to Mayweather, I'm a Veeza
Way before Mayweather had a visa
Now I can bread for on a skeezer
Make a bitch stand in line, paralegal
I'm clutching if I cannot reach it
I'm seeing dead prez, I'm the reaper
I'm selling cocaine like it's legal
I'm going propane for my people
Pop me an addy, now I'm speaking ether
Every day fresh as hell like it's Easter
I get you touched, it ain't hard to reach you
Smell like a bag every time I greet you
I let the cash do the talking
I let the cash do the talking
We 'bout that action, no talking
For a lil' bitty cash they'll chalk you
Nigga we eating, we all flossing
I got the bag, got the coffin
I let the cash do the talking
I let the cash do the talking
I might personally whack you, you cross me
Bitch I'm groovy, got power like Austin
If she fuck me she lucky like Boston
Run that money up 'til I'm exhausted
Niggas dick riding and pillow talking
For my trappers and niggas and bosses
Let the cash do the motherfucking talking
I let the cash do the talking
Writer(s): Darius Hill, Kollision
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