Sweet Talk (feat. Young Rich Visionary)

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Ok I'm drunk
I need a blunt
Money upfront
Ain't no discuss
All in her guts
Niggas switch up
Double my cup
F*ck and break up

I took a bean
You niggas ain't clean
Drip drop splash
Submarine
I got the cash
Draymond Green
Smoke so much I'm a chimney
Aye
Imma fly out like a big hawk
Took her to the room she tryna bangkok
Thighs on my neck in a head lock
Crazy one so ya know imma sweet talk
Yeah
Sweet talk
Sugar on her lips she gon sweet talk
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Sweet talk
Money on my breath imma sweet talk
Yeah

If she let me hit
I'll beat that
Don't gotta think twice
I'll leave that
She starting to catch feelings
I don't need that
If you really think about it
I been that
Still sliding through the city
With my seat back
Still puffing on gas
That mean pack
If you ain't talking bout money
Take your speech back
Only hang around niggas that speak facts
I need blunt
Get me some runts
Pour up some lean
Niggas is fiends
Standing in line
They begging for weed
This top notch
So the shit not free
Serving out the window
I was chasing that green
Pockets on flood
But the jewelry looking mean
Smile so nice
Take a pic and say cheese
Drip so cold
I'm making all these bitches sneeze

Bless me lil baby
If you ever hear me sneeze
A few more of that
You'll be down on your knees
I'm a lil playa
So you know how it be
Took her to the bed
Now she grabbing on me
Kissing on my neck
I told shorty stop please
I dont like hickeys
So you not claiming me
Pulling on her hair
While I'm digging in deep
We just went 2 now she ready for Round 3

Ok I'm drunk
I need a blunt
Money upfront
Ain't no discuss
All in her guts
Niggas switch up
Double my cup
F*ck and break up

I took a bean
You niggas ain't clean
Drip drop splash
Submarine
I got the cash
Draymond green
Smoke so much I'm a chimney
Aye
Imma fly out like a big hawk
Took her to the room she tryna bangkok
Thighs on my neck in a head lock
Crazy one so ya know imma sweet talk
Yeah
Sweet talk
Sugar on her lips she gon sweet talk
Yeah yeah yeah
Sweet talk
Money on my breath imma sweet talk
Yeah

Put money on your head
That's street talk
Make ya bitch give me head
That's sweet talk
If I'm walking in the hood
They C walk
When I'm speaking to my uncle
That's OG talk
That short bitch mad
That she lost
Talking shit out her ass
Like Yeehaaw
Had her tricking on a nigga
That's sweet talk
Yeah yeah
That's sweet talk
You wanna be rich
Stop hitting them licks
Invest all that cash
And stop buying bricks
Instead of these hoes
It's the houses you flip
She call me her shrooms
Cause I took her on trips
I look at the moon
While I'm feeling her lips
She know I'm cumming
She feeling these drips
If my niggas start gunning
Yo niggas getting chip
Y'all row in the water
We boarding these ships
Me And Jay we added Spicy
YRV we the gang (Spicy)
Feeling the warriors I'm
Added KD to the team (Team)
Them nigga pump faking
Call Hakeem a
Make him dream (Dream)
A nigga want some static
These bars full of steam
I love talking money
Make my smile go ching
She don't want the marriage
But still want the ring
We riding through the hood
See a couple red beams
There gottta be a guy
Every light turn green

Ok I'm drunk
I need a blunt
Money upfront
Ain't no discuss
All in her guts
Niggas switch up
Double my cup
F*ck and break up

I took a bean
You niggas ain't clean
Drip drop splash
Submarine
I got the cash
Draymond green
Smoke so much I'm a chimney
Aye
Imma fly out like a big hawk
Took her to the room she tryna bangkok
Thighs on my neck in a head lock
Crazy one so you know imma sweet Talk
Yeah
Sweet talk
Sugar on her lips she gon sweet talk
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Sweet talk
Money on my breath imma sweet Talk
Yeah

Get guap
Addicted to money yea we don't stop (Yeah yeah)
Big rocks
All up on her chain make her titties pop
(Yeah yeah)
Tick tock
Imma beat that buzzer when I shoot My shot
(Yeah yeah)
Bedrock
Curtains closed baby go spread em Like a peacock
(Yea woah)

Ok stop it
Too cute put you in my pocket
Twist, pull, bop it
Ain't nobody watchin
Eatin on my plate no crumbs
Niggas bums
Been Income
Big sums
No double back no reruns
Not too drunk to roll up one
No deadlift but I pull weight
I outslay
Here to stay
One way
I need new haters the old ones startin To like me
No new friends no I'm not inviting
A sorry ass nigga is his only apology
OnlyFans can make a movie
Pass it like a hoe
Roll her like a lady
Fake annoy me on sight
That's crazy...

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Written by: Christopher Drain O, Joseph Chanman, Naomi Webster

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