Money Talk
Temp Seas
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How much can I flip today? I'm making plays from in her place I got a room, we skipped the date I put dick on her dinner plate Actin' nice, you being fake You ain't sweet, you Splenda bae Raf yesterday, Ricks today Money talk, I got shit to say (Ho!) (Money talk, I got shit to say Raf yesterday, Ricks today You ain't sweet, you being fake You ain't sweet, you Splenda bae Put dick on her dinner plate How much can I flip today? How much can I flip today!?) Used to run around, now I run it up Bitch I gotta big boy bank I tell my nephew don't touch my cup Don't touch my cup, this big boy drank I feel like a big ol' pimp From the way I talk, to the way I drip I had had to tell Jay-Z On t.v. bitch I set the temp I'm rocking furs, it's hot today My side bitch still stay out the way She don't never say a lot My main girl got a lot to say My fat bitch get physical But my slim bitch eat plenty mo' This ain't no subliminal Cause both them bitches centerfolds Both them work a 9-5 So I'm with one from 10-4 You know how these women is And they know how the pimpin' go Still drinking lean, and selling dope Making plays from studios They got me at 5'10 In the hood I'm 7'4 How much can I flip today? I'm making plays from in her place I got a room, we skipped the date I put dick on her dinner plate Actin' nice, you being fake You ain't sweet, you Splenda bae Raf yesterday, Ricks today Money talk, I got Shit to say (Ho!) (Money talk, I got shit to say Raf yesterday, Ricks today You ain't sweet, you being fake You ain't sweet, you Splenda bae Put dick on her dinner plate How much can I flip today? How much can I flip today!?) Don't listen to your friends, they jelly We got reservations, baby, meet me at the telly Said I'm ready, if u ready I just spinned off from Ginellis She treat me like Makaveli Cause my bread up like a deli That eighth city on fire now, nothing you can tell me Mama caught a vibe, told me don't eat that girl spaghetti Now I'm trapping from her crib, seeing how far no food can get me But she wetter than a levy Her ass so fat it scrape Chevys I'm a prince, but I'm not from Philly I want millies, no Vanellis I want fame, but really not really And some new hoes, in the city My guap stupid, not silly My top stay down, this no wheelie Plus I got too many I could care less if you feel me How much can I flip today? I'm making plays from in her place I got a room, we skipped the date I put dick on her dinner plate Actin' nice, you being fake You ain't sweet, you Splenda bae Raf yesterday, Ricks today Money talk, I got Shit to say (Ho!) (Money talk, I got shit to say Raf yesterday, Ricks today You ain't sweet, you being fake You ain't sweet, you Splenda bae Put dick on her dinner plate How much can I flip today? How much can I flip today!?)
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