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Kazie - Money Talks (Intermission) Lyrics



Kazie - Money Talks (Intermission) Lyrics




Baby, sock it to my pockets, niggas know I need the cheese
And I know when nigga's broke, you gettin' dough? nigga, please
One of the coldest niggas breathin, only me's what I believe in

Outside lookin' heaven-sent, but I'm rollin' with the demons
Know these hoes stay schemin, Kazie Man stay chiefin
And I'm all about a dollar, even take Abe Lincolns
So I can tell the homie I got five on a sack

We rely on the facts, while niggas lie on they raps
You niggas high off the leans, zanny bars and the crack
If you think we ain't stars from the cars to the raps
She ain't tryin' to f*ck, I ain't callin' her back

Used to be a hoop star, takin' the ball to the rack
Now I spit a few bars, and it's all for them racks
I'm a hustlin' ass nigga, you can see it when I step
Ayy, f*ckin' nigga mean, my team runnin' the West

Last name Coast, first name Left
Graduated school, but I be first day fresh
And got this cake comin' in like it's my birthday next, nigga
My worst is they best, I work while they rest

And that's on repeat till I sleep and make checks
That's the plan, no less, trust me you ain't gotta ask
Cause I'm the man, no flex, baby
Baby, if the bank was a church

I'm a pastor at the podium, All gas no brakes
Octane, petroleum, these niggas is salty
Relax on the sodium, my niggas is ballin
Check the stats cause we goin' up

Smell a loud pack, then you know it's us
In the flyest clothes, then you know it's us
Zo hit my line, so it's active
When we outside, it's a movie like, lights, camera, action

Niggas like movin' backwards, I been nice with the rappin
Who cares what a nigga think? This for my satisfaction
Baby fine in the face, and I like the way the ass sit
She say you make me wanna scream like Mike and Janet Jackson

What you like, go and grab it
Is what I told her when I went to shop and blew a bag
Fashion, whether it's an addiction or a passion
I'm flyin' laid back, I be on some first class shit

Cash shit, I be huntin' for the cash bitch
Like my bitches bougie, not bad
Lil' class but they ratchet
Then I tell 'em shake it, shake it, shake it

Shake it, shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake it, shake it
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Baby, sock it to my pockets, niggas know I need the cheese
And I know when nigga's broke, you gettin' dough? nigga, please
One of the coldest niggas breathin, only me's what I believe in

Outside lookin' heaven-sent, but I'm rollin' with the demons
Know these hoes stay schemin, Kazie Man stay chiefin
And I'm all about a dollar, even take Abe Lincolns
So I can tell the homie I got five on a sack

We rely on the facts, while niggas lie on they raps
You niggas high off the leans, zanny bars and the crack
If you think we ain't stars from the cars to the raps
She ain't tryin' to f*ck, I ain't callin' her back

Used to be a hoop star, takin' the ball to the rack
Now I spit a few bars, and it's all for them racks
I'm a hustlin' ass nigga, you can see it when I step
Ayy, f*ckin' nigga mean, my team runnin' the West

Last name Coast, first name Left
Graduated school, but I be first day fresh
And got this cake comin' in like it's my birthday next, nigga
My worst is they best, I work while they rest

And that's on repeat till I sleep and make checks
That's the plan, no less, trust me you ain't gotta ask
Cause I'm the man, no flex, baby
Baby, if the bank was a church

I'm a pastor at the podium, All gas no brakes
Octane, petroleum, these niggas is salty
Relax on the sodium, my niggas is ballin
Check the stats cause we goin' up

Smell a loud pack, then you know it's us
In the flyest clothes, then you know it's us
Zo hit my line, so it's active
When we outside, it's a movie like, lights, camera, action

Niggas like movin' backwards, I been nice with the rappin
Who cares what a nigga think? This for my satisfaction
Baby fine in the face, and I like the way the ass sit
She say you make me wanna scream like Mike and Janet Jackson

What you like, go and grab it
Is what I told her when I went to shop and blew a bag
Fashion, whether it's an addiction or a passion
I'm flyin' laid back, I be on some first class shit

Cash shit, I be huntin' for the cash bitch
Like my bitches bougie, not bad
Lil' class but they ratchet
Then I tell 'em shake it, shake it, shake it

Shake it, shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake it, shake it
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Writer: Kaelen Mitchell
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Language: English
Length: 2:13
Written by: Kaelen Mitchell
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