Money Talks

(Verse 1)

To be Chain’s a verb, no clonin/

The Objective, honed in/

Slept on me; Melatonin/

Ain’t a mystery who I’m on the phone with/

Hello, it’s Money!/

Swindle me dummy/

Will it be bloody?/

Good cop: ‘Of course, buddy’/

Life cruddy/

Muddy/

Now it’s sunny, Florida/

Swamp thing, Solomon Grundy/

What’s so funny?/

Girl got me goonin, cumming/

Hoes hopped my cock, bunny/

I get the honies/

Straight from the comb/

Pull her hair/

Heir to the throne/

Reaped what I’ve sown/

Fuck a loan/

When I fuck, she moans/

Burnin bridges; bitches,

Arc of the Covenant, divine guidance, Joan/

Dialed my digits, shown/

Message, after the tone/

Read receipts, text ain’t red, it’s green/

Canvas has more colors than macaws/

Ye meme, leave you on seen/

Bank on emotion, mind withdraw/

Pricey hotel, mowed her down last night like a lawn/

She said my performance 100, left a single benji on the bed, she wakes, realizes, I’m gone/

(Chorus)

Money Talks, I listen/

Printin Paper like I’m Dunder Mifflin/

Cookin in the kitchen, with a skillet-/

Rap, they see me winnin, but they don’t see the vision/

(See the vision)

Yeah, Money Talks, I listen/

Printin Paper like I’m Dunder Mifflin/ (Ay!)

Cookin in the kitchen, with a skillet-/

Rap, they see me winnin, but they don’t see the vision/

(Verse 2)

Tunnel, carpal/

Gotta grip, ya’ll startled/

Invested maroon chips, all my marbles/

Farkle, Dice without C, that’s me, D-I-E/

Fun to roll, role-playin/

Your fun-eral, arrangements/

Married funds, book engagement/

Joint savings/

Coin-tainted/

Finance agents/

Since birth, I labored; slavin’/

Away-Short changed payments/

Capital, Chain’s creatin/

Ever feel like you owed credit, dangerous?/

Outline budgets, bills, afford food everyday’s beratin/

Lived in darkness, didn’t cave in/

Nevermore, Quoth the Raven/

Shut the fuck up, Satan!/

Hazin, Stocks ain’t my Safe-Haven/

Soaked dough, Wealth is shit, lose revenue, wangle wisdom, bag 10’s/

Sneaky fees, I’m the male, alpha, bet, I took my L’s before my M’s/

As long as God stays at one, cash can’t fuse/

Fuck ‘em, they don’t respect you/

When your money speaks fo’ itself/ (itself)

You don’t have to/

(Chorus)

Money Talks, I listen/

Printin Paper like I’m Dunder Mifflin/

Cookin in the kitchen, with a skillet-/

Rap, they see me winnin, but they don’t see the vision/

(See the vision)

Yeah, Money Talks, I listen/

Printin Paper like I’m Dunder Mifflin/ (Ay!)

Cookin in the kitchen, with a skillet-/

Rap, they see me winnin, but they don’t see the vision/

(See the vision)