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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kollision
Kollision
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodriguez Woods
Rodriguez Woods
Composer
Dominique' Jones
Dominique' Jones
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Darius Hill
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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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