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talk 2 me Video (MV)




Performed By: Nick Andree
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Nick Andree, Loverboy Luc1d
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Nick Andree - talk 2 me Lyrics




I got brand new swag hoe
I'm on some new shit
I've been off these thrax hoe
Rolled by this new bitch
We about to shake shit, I meet you in the past tense
Mama never raised bitches
Knew I always had this
Come and talk to me
Like Jodeci
Woah
Nobody, on top of me
Fwoah
That's how it be
It can't be me
Woah
Talk to me
Talk to me
Woah
Talk to me
Talk to me
Woah
Talk to me
Talk to me
Woah

Big bankroll, hoe I money spread my presidents
I'm gon do that shimmy shimmy
That hoe think I'm heaven sent
I hop out a ghost, bitch can't see me I go
Ghost
I f*cked up her mind and body then f*cked up her soul
Yeah woah
Yeah woah
Yeah they really like god done sold his soul
Yeah they really gotta go and pour the four
Yeah these hoes wanna go get freaky that your hoe
And we uppin' on the score and it's five - zero
Hoe I'm gon' die for this shit
This shit can get bloody hoe' you know this shit legit
I just tatted Like God, she gon' read it off my lip
She gon' read it off my lip

I got brand new swag hoe
I'm on some new shit
I've been off these thrax hoe
Rolled by this new bitch
We about to shake shit, I meet you in the past tense
Mama never raised bitches
Knew I always had this
Come and talk to me
Like Jodeci
Woah
Nobody, on top of me
Fwoah
That's how it be
It can't be me
Woah
Talk to me
Talk to me
Woah
Talk to me
Talk to me
Woah
Talk to me
Talk to me
Woah
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English

I got brand new swag hoe
I'm on some new shit
I've been off these thrax hoe
Rolled by this new bitch
We about to shake shit, I meet you in the past tense
Mama never raised bitches
Knew I always had this
Come and talk to me
Like Jodeci
Woah
Nobody, on top of me
Fwoah
That's how it be
It can't be me
Woah
Talk to me
Talk to me
Woah
Talk to me
Talk to me
Woah
Talk to me
Talk to me
Woah

Big bankroll, hoe I money spread my presidents
I'm gon do that shimmy shimmy
That hoe think I'm heaven sent
I hop out a ghost, bitch can't see me I go
Ghost
I f*cked up her mind and body then f*cked up her soul
Yeah woah
Yeah woah
Yeah they really like god done sold his soul
Yeah they really gotta go and pour the four
Yeah these hoes wanna go get freaky that your hoe
And we uppin' on the score and it's five - zero
Hoe I'm gon' die for this shit
This shit can get bloody hoe' you know this shit legit
I just tatted Like God, she gon' read it off my lip
She gon' read it off my lip

I got brand new swag hoe
I'm on some new shit
I've been off these thrax hoe
Rolled by this new bitch
We about to shake shit, I meet you in the past tense
Mama never raised bitches
Knew I always had this
Come and talk to me
Like Jodeci
Woah
Nobody, on top of me
Fwoah
That's how it be
It can't be me
Woah
Talk to me
Talk to me
Woah
Talk to me
Talk to me
Woah
Talk to me
Talk to me
Woah
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Writer: Nick Andree, Loverboy Luc1d
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