Yalow
Yalow, yeah
Let's go Yalow, yeah
Let's go Yalow, yeah
Let's go Yalow, yeah
Let's go Yalow, yeah
Let's go Yalow, yalow
Let's go Yalow, yeah
I'm stacking paper, every bill's a conversation
Greenbacks talking, it's an endless narration, baby
I'm over here hustling hard, I got no time for vacations
I got the money, whispering in my ear? Talking about get that money
Yeah, Money talk, yeah
Money talk, what
Yeah, money talk, let's go
Yeah, the best of my dreams, watch it come down
Niggas talk shit, you out of bounds
I get the money talking to me every f*cking day
We just get so much f*cking paper
I can't even f*ck, keep up
Me and Facee are about to take it over the underground
In the world of life, I'm the master of my own technique
Catch rules, everything is not just my own advantage
Money talk, and it's big
Got no cash, have a thing
I pull up, spread the band, Again
Want me, she gotta cash
Her friends are like, forbid, I'm like a llama
I get the cash, Just like Madonna
Life been walking out the bank
They must think that I'm insane
Diamonds shine red in the rain
Got the money, found a way
Me and Villa getting paid
Pound that beat, I'm feeling great
Got two geeked, I'm feeling great
Shawty trying to be my bae
My money talk can't really brave
I got the bread, I'm feeling great
If there is a problem
We can box like a Tesla truck
Me and Squad, so icy
What we slide like a hockey puck
Damn, Shorty a semen
Demon down, damn feenin f*cking Cluck
I'm eight, 24, 623
LeBron, and Kobe type clutch
Invest in my dreams, watch it come down
From the basement to the penthouse
To a compound
Alternate beats, my rythem is unique
My bitch on the fleet
I'm over here, gripping on her cheeks
She want me to trip
Dollar signs in my f*cking eyes
But I never back down
In the city of gold
I'm the king with the crown
In the world of currency
I manage and I bandage it
Young, counting stacks
Breaking backs and their capitalist mates
I got a mind full of wealth
But it's more than what's green
Money's a tool, not the answer of fate
I never get, Get the hates
Money's a tool, not the answer of fate
I never get the haze
While they separate the money of the cave
They talking about money talk
All over the floors
Yeah, the money talk
All we do is money talk
Pull up and I spend a lot
I just keep on spending, dog
In the kitchen with that pot
I been out, I'm serving rocks
I just went and blew it back
I just went and bought it too
If you wanna try me
I got 30, now I got 50 beans(50 Beans)
Had my birthday pulled up
They gon' swap me, oh yeah, what you mean( Whatcu Mean)
20, nigga, she gon' phone
I got rushed, they countin' up
I ain't no screw up, I cook em up
Me and gang, we stay ten toes
Yeah, money talk
Money talk
Money talk
Money talk
Money Talk
I drive around all across the world
Stockin' up my scores
Keep your hand with gas, lil' nigga
Huh, you just bored
I f*cked that bitch already lil
Nigga, you could have her, her pussy was wack
Money talks, but I ain't got no soul
I flip the script redifine the goal
Paper chasing
I'm never erasing my roots
Dollar bills in my pocket
Still lacing my boots
Yeah, I'm stackin' paper
Every bill's a conversation
Greenbacks talkin
It's an endless narration, baby
I'm over here, hustlin' hard
I got no time for vacations
I got whispering in my ear
Talking about get that money
Yeah, the money talk
All we do is money talk
Pull up and I spend a lot
I just keep on spendin' dollars
In the kitchen with that plug
I been out, I'm servin' rocks
I just went and blew it back
I just went and bought it too
If you wanna try me
I got 30, now I got 50 beans
Had my boys they pulled up
They going slime you out, yeah, like, what you mean
Shawty know that she gon' fall
I got rice, they count up, bro
Ain't a stew, I cook on bro
Me and gang, we stay Ten Toes
Money talk, and it's big
Got no cash, have a fin
I pull up, spread the band again
Want me, she gotta pass her friends
Your life will beat him like a llama
I get the Cash Just like Madonna
I been walkin' out the bank
Them niggas think that I'm insane
Diamonds shine right in the rain
Got the money, found a way
Got the money, found a way
Lil Villa - Money Talk (feat. facee) Lyrics
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Yalow
Yalow, yeah
Let's go Yalow, yeah
Let's go Yalow, yeah
Let's go Yalow, yeah
Let's go Yalow, yeah
Let's go Yalow, yalow
Let's go Yalow, yeah
I'm stacking paper, every bill's a conversation
Greenbacks talking, it's an endless narration, baby
I'm over here hustling hard, I got no time for vacations
I got the money, whispering in my ear? Talking about get that money
Yeah, Money talk, yeah
Money talk, what
Yeah, money talk, let's go
Yeah, the best of my dreams, watch it come down
Niggas talk shit, you out of bounds
I get the money talking to me every f*cking day
We just get so much f*cking paper
I can't even f*ck, keep up
Me and Facee are about to take it over the underground
In the world of life, I'm the master of my own technique
Catch rules, everything is not just my own advantage
Money talk, and it's big
Got no cash, have a thing
I pull up, spread the band, Again
Want me, she gotta cash
Her friends are like, forbid, I'm like a llama
I get the cash, Just like Madonna
Life been walking out the bank
They must think that I'm insane
Diamonds shine red in the rain
Got the money, found a way
Me and Villa getting paid
Pound that beat, I'm feeling great
Got two geeked, I'm feeling great
Shawty trying to be my bae
My money talk can't really brave
I got the bread, I'm feeling great
If there is a problem
We can box like a Tesla truck
Me and Squad, so icy
What we slide like a hockey puck
Damn, Shorty a semen
Demon down, damn feenin f*cking Cluck
I'm eight, 24, 623
LeBron, and Kobe type clutch
Invest in my dreams, watch it come down
From the basement to the penthouse
To a compound
Alternate beats, my rythem is unique
My bitch on the fleet
I'm over here, gripping on her cheeks
She want me to trip
Dollar signs in my f*cking eyes
But I never back down
In the city of gold
I'm the king with the crown
In the world of currency
I manage and I bandage it
Young, counting stacks
Breaking backs and their capitalist mates
I got a mind full of wealth
But it's more than what's green
Money's a tool, not the answer of fate
I never get, Get the hates
Money's a tool, not the answer of fate
I never get the haze
While they separate the money of the cave
They talking about money talk
All over the floors
Yeah, the money talk
All we do is money talk
Pull up and I spend a lot
I just keep on spending, dog
In the kitchen with that pot
I been out, I'm serving rocks
I just went and blew it back
I just went and bought it too
If you wanna try me
I got 30, now I got 50 beans(50 Beans)
Had my birthday pulled up
They gon' swap me, oh yeah, what you mean( Whatcu Mean)
20, nigga, she gon' phone
I got rushed, they countin' up
I ain't no screw up, I cook em up
Me and gang, we stay ten toes
Yeah, money talk
Money talk
Money talk
Money talk
Money Talk
I drive around all across the world
Stockin' up my scores
Keep your hand with gas, lil' nigga
Huh, you just bored
I f*cked that bitch already lil
Nigga, you could have her, her pussy was wack
Money talks, but I ain't got no soul
I flip the script redifine the goal
Paper chasing
I'm never erasing my roots
Dollar bills in my pocket
Still lacing my boots
Yeah, I'm stackin' paper
Every bill's a conversation
Greenbacks talkin
It's an endless narration, baby
I'm over here, hustlin' hard
I got no time for vacations
I got whispering in my ear
Talking about get that money
Yeah, the money talk
All we do is money talk
Pull up and I spend a lot
I just keep on spendin' dollars
In the kitchen with that plug
I been out, I'm servin' rocks
I just went and blew it back
I just went and bought it too
If you wanna try me
I got 30, now I got 50 beans
Had my boys they pulled up
They going slime you out, yeah, like, what you mean
Shawty know that she gon' fall
I got rice, they count up, bro
Ain't a stew, I cook on bro
Me and gang, we stay Ten Toes
Money talk, and it's big
Got no cash, have a fin
I pull up, spread the band again
Want me, she gotta pass her friends
Your life will beat him like a llama
I get the Cash Just like Madonna
I been walkin' out the bank
Them niggas think that I'm insane
Diamonds shine right in the rain
Got the money, found a way
Got the money, found a way
Yalow, yeah
Let's go Yalow, yeah
Let's go Yalow, yeah
Let's go Yalow, yeah
Let's go Yalow, yeah
Let's go Yalow, yalow
Let's go Yalow, yeah
I'm stacking paper, every bill's a conversation
Greenbacks talking, it's an endless narration, baby
I'm over here hustling hard, I got no time for vacations
I got the money, whispering in my ear? Talking about get that money
Yeah, Money talk, yeah
Money talk, what
Yeah, money talk, let's go
Yeah, the best of my dreams, watch it come down
Niggas talk shit, you out of bounds
I get the money talking to me every f*cking day
We just get so much f*cking paper
I can't even f*ck, keep up
Me and Facee are about to take it over the underground
In the world of life, I'm the master of my own technique
Catch rules, everything is not just my own advantage
Money talk, and it's big
Got no cash, have a thing
I pull up, spread the band, Again
Want me, she gotta cash
Her friends are like, forbid, I'm like a llama
I get the cash, Just like Madonna
Life been walking out the bank
They must think that I'm insane
Diamonds shine red in the rain
Got the money, found a way
Me and Villa getting paid
Pound that beat, I'm feeling great
Got two geeked, I'm feeling great
Shawty trying to be my bae
My money talk can't really brave
I got the bread, I'm feeling great
If there is a problem
We can box like a Tesla truck
Me and Squad, so icy
What we slide like a hockey puck
Damn, Shorty a semen
Demon down, damn feenin f*cking Cluck
I'm eight, 24, 623
LeBron, and Kobe type clutch
Invest in my dreams, watch it come down
From the basement to the penthouse
To a compound
Alternate beats, my rythem is unique
My bitch on the fleet
I'm over here, gripping on her cheeks
She want me to trip
Dollar signs in my f*cking eyes
But I never back down
In the city of gold
I'm the king with the crown
In the world of currency
I manage and I bandage it
Young, counting stacks
Breaking backs and their capitalist mates
I got a mind full of wealth
But it's more than what's green
Money's a tool, not the answer of fate
I never get, Get the hates
Money's a tool, not the answer of fate
I never get the haze
While they separate the money of the cave
They talking about money talk
All over the floors
Yeah, the money talk
All we do is money talk
Pull up and I spend a lot
I just keep on spending, dog
In the kitchen with that pot
I been out, I'm serving rocks
I just went and blew it back
I just went and bought it too
If you wanna try me
I got 30, now I got 50 beans(50 Beans)
Had my birthday pulled up
They gon' swap me, oh yeah, what you mean( Whatcu Mean)
20, nigga, she gon' phone
I got rushed, they countin' up
I ain't no screw up, I cook em up
Me and gang, we stay ten toes
Yeah, money talk
Money talk
Money talk
Money talk
Money Talk
I drive around all across the world
Stockin' up my scores
Keep your hand with gas, lil' nigga
Huh, you just bored
I f*cked that bitch already lil
Nigga, you could have her, her pussy was wack
Money talks, but I ain't got no soul
I flip the script redifine the goal
Paper chasing
I'm never erasing my roots
Dollar bills in my pocket
Still lacing my boots
Yeah, I'm stackin' paper
Every bill's a conversation
Greenbacks talkin
It's an endless narration, baby
I'm over here, hustlin' hard
I got no time for vacations
I got whispering in my ear
Talking about get that money
Yeah, the money talk
All we do is money talk
Pull up and I spend a lot
I just keep on spendin' dollars
In the kitchen with that plug
I been out, I'm servin' rocks
I just went and blew it back
I just went and bought it too
If you wanna try me
I got 30, now I got 50 beans
Had my boys they pulled up
They going slime you out, yeah, like, what you mean
Shawty know that she gon' fall
I got rice, they count up, bro
Ain't a stew, I cook on bro
Me and gang, we stay Ten Toes
Money talk, and it's big
Got no cash, have a fin
I pull up, spread the band again
Want me, she gotta pass her friends
Your life will beat him like a llama
I get the Cash Just like Madonna
I been walkin' out the bank
Them niggas think that I'm insane
Diamonds shine right in the rain
Got the money, found a way
Got the money, found a way
Writer: Lil Villa, 5 facee
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid