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Leek - Money Talks Lyrics



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Woah, woah, money talks and that's that dollar sign language
Walk out the bank, with them commas, I'm acquainted
Money talks and I promise I'ma make it
And if you want it I probably can just arrange it
Money talks and that's that dollar sign language
Walk out the bank with them commas I'm acquainted
Money talks, and I promise I'ma make it
And if you want it I probably can just arrange it
Puttin' my name up on no dotted line
Y'all worry about that fame, well I'm focused on my dollar signs
Y'all the ones to blame, y'all throwin' shades just tryna block my shine
Once these hands move, its tryna show you that it's not your time
Dumpin' my ex, was the only time I drop a dime
Only one that's in the class that had a shot, this Columbine
I done did some dirt, in the greasiest kitchen
Believe what I'm spittin', this kid been checked up without a pediatrician
Jewels full of carrots, wrists look like rabbit food
Y'all ain't tough, you just broke niggas with attitudes
Boy when you hate that shit'll f*ck up your pride
So much cake on my plate, you woulda thought it came with custard inside
Money in my safe house like I got somethin' to hide
Step on my base and then you're out, around this way you can't slide
Focused on the green like it was arbor day
Leek brought the bags to the street like it's garbage day
I ain't one of you niggas, I'm sonin' you niggas
I guess it was father's day
But you could tell them put the balloons and all the cards away
Y'all took the easy route, we went the harder way
I stacked my pennies up, now I'm keepin' my Benjis tucked
Money talks and that's that dollar sign language
Walk out the bank, with them commas, I'm acquainted
Money talks and I promise I'ma make it
And if you want it I probably can just arrange it
Money talks and that's that dollar sign language
Walk out the bank with them commas I'm acquainted
Money talks, and I promise I'ma make it
And if you want it I probably can just arrange it
Sixty second career, you's a minute-made man
I used to hustle them quarters like a lemonade stand
Smokin' my J, pockets slim, renegade, man
Back and forth to court, I'm feelin' like a NBA fan
Money talks, I know you peepin' the dialogue
All this fly shit gon' have you thinkin' that I'm a frog
You slippin' & you trippin', thinkin' that I'm a fraud
It's me, I stay flea, nigga, I'm a dog
You ain't real, I could hardly stand it
Y'all talk wild shit, but y'all counterfeit I call y'all marble granite
Trucks full of money, thought I would've used a brinks
Jeweler got a connect with Castro, I need them Cuban links
Been trippin' with the swag, I don't use a sink
Y'all ain't even gettin' to the cash, you don't usually think
Remember chicks was actin' funny, called me black and ugly
Then they caught amnesia when they seen me pull out stacks of money
Money talks and that's that dollar sign language
Walk out the bank, with them commas, I'm acquainted
Money talks and I promise I'ma make it
And if you want it I probably can just arrange it
Money talks and that's that dollar sign language
Walk out the bank with them commas I'm acquainted
Money talks, and I promise I'ma make it
And if you want it I probably can just arrange it
Money talks, money talks
Money talks, money talks
Bullshit walks
And I promise I can make it
If you need it, I probably can just arrange it, money talks
Money talks, that bullshit walks
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Woah, woah, money talks and that's that dollar sign language
Walk out the bank, with them commas, I'm acquainted
Money talks and I promise I'ma make it
And if you want it I probably can just arrange it
Money talks and that's that dollar sign language
Walk out the bank with them commas I'm acquainted
Money talks, and I promise I'ma make it
And if you want it I probably can just arrange it
Puttin' my name up on no dotted line
Y'all worry about that fame, well I'm focused on my dollar signs
Y'all the ones to blame, y'all throwin' shades just tryna block my shine
Once these hands move, its tryna show you that it's not your time
Dumpin' my ex, was the only time I drop a dime
Only one that's in the class that had a shot, this Columbine
I done did some dirt, in the greasiest kitchen
Believe what I'm spittin', this kid been checked up without a pediatrician
Jewels full of carrots, wrists look like rabbit food
Y'all ain't tough, you just broke niggas with attitudes
Boy when you hate that shit'll f*ck up your pride
So much cake on my plate, you woulda thought it came with custard inside
Money in my safe house like I got somethin' to hide
Step on my base and then you're out, around this way you can't slide
Focused on the green like it was arbor day
Leek brought the bags to the street like it's garbage day
I ain't one of you niggas, I'm sonin' you niggas
I guess it was father's day
But you could tell them put the balloons and all the cards away
Y'all took the easy route, we went the harder way
I stacked my pennies up, now I'm keepin' my Benjis tucked
Money talks and that's that dollar sign language
Walk out the bank, with them commas, I'm acquainted
Money talks and I promise I'ma make it
And if you want it I probably can just arrange it
Money talks and that's that dollar sign language
Walk out the bank with them commas I'm acquainted
Money talks, and I promise I'ma make it
And if you want it I probably can just arrange it
Sixty second career, you's a minute-made man
I used to hustle them quarters like a lemonade stand
Smokin' my J, pockets slim, renegade, man
Back and forth to court, I'm feelin' like a NBA fan
Money talks, I know you peepin' the dialogue
All this fly shit gon' have you thinkin' that I'm a frog
You slippin' & you trippin', thinkin' that I'm a fraud
It's me, I stay flea, nigga, I'm a dog
You ain't real, I could hardly stand it
Y'all talk wild shit, but y'all counterfeit I call y'all marble granite
Trucks full of money, thought I would've used a brinks
Jeweler got a connect with Castro, I need them Cuban links
Been trippin' with the swag, I don't use a sink
Y'all ain't even gettin' to the cash, you don't usually think
Remember chicks was actin' funny, called me black and ugly
Then they caught amnesia when they seen me pull out stacks of money
Money talks and that's that dollar sign language
Walk out the bank, with them commas, I'm acquainted
Money talks and I promise I'ma make it
And if you want it I probably can just arrange it
Money talks and that's that dollar sign language
Walk out the bank with them commas I'm acquainted
Money talks, and I promise I'ma make it
And if you want it I probably can just arrange it
Money talks, money talks
Money talks, money talks
Bullshit walks
And I promise I can make it
If you need it, I probably can just arrange it, money talks
Money talks, that bullshit walks
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Writer: Taji Jones
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Performed By: Leek
Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: Taji Jones

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