Song parody of
Talm' Bout
by Chris Brown
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Look at these bitches on me
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Bitches on me and my homies
Tryna get all the clout
She just want the money like it's all free
'Cause I got a lot of racks on me
Girl, you ain't no good, you keep tellin' lies
This here what you want, you ain't gotta hide
I can see the fake written all over your face
Won't run no game with me, you know that's a mistake
Know I keep it real, this ain't no disguise
Girl, you know you bad, that ain't no surprise
You get what you want when that ass in my face
And you do it for fun, girl, you love the chase
If you want the cash, then, baby, make it drop
Give you what you ask 'til you get to the top
Know you won't be lonely if you come through tonight (no)
I wanna bring a friend, we could get to it right
Look at these bitches on me
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Bitches all been my homies
Tryna get all the clout
She just want the money like it's all free
'Cause I got a lot of racks on me
Look at these bitches on me
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Bitches all been my homies
Tryna get all the clout (oh, she)
She just want the money like it's all free
'Cause I got a lot of racks on me
You be doin' magic every time you dance
Make it disappear when you use no hands
Know what to do
You don't mind workin' 'cause you're comfortable
Girl, your loyalty, it don't stand a chance
You been all around, you been makin' plans
To circle right back
Your actions loud, baby, keep it like that, yeah
If you want the cash, baby, make it drop
Give you what you ask, so you get to the top
Know you won't be lonely if you come through tonight
Could bring a friend, we could get to it right (yeah)
Look at these bitches on me
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout? (Oh)
Bitches on me and my homies
Tryna get all the clout (yeah-yeah)
She just want the money like it's all free
'Cause I got a lot of racks on me
Look at these bitches on me (oh, yeah)
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout? (fuck is you talkin' 'bout?)
Bitches on me and my homies
Tryna get all the clout (yeah, oh, she)
She just want the money like it's all free (all free)
'Cause I got a lot of racks on me
Lot of racks on me
Lot of racks on me
On me, on me, oh
Lot of racks on me
Lot of racks on me
(Ah-ah)
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
Ooh-ooh (oh-oh)
'Cause I got a lot of racks on me
Look at these bitches on me
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Bitches on me and my homies
Tryna get all the clout
She just want the money like it's all free
'Cause I got a lot of racks on me
Look at these bitches on me
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Bitches on me and my homies
Tryna get all the clout (oh, she)
She just want the money like it's all free
'Cause I got a lot of racks on me
Look at these bitches on me
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Bitches on me and my homies
Tryna get all the clout
She just want the money like it's all free
'Cause I got a lot of racks on me
Girl, you ain't no good, you keep tellin' lies
This here what you want, you ain't gotta hide
I can see the fake written all over your face
Won't run no game with me, you know that's a mistake
Know I keep it real, this ain't no disguise
Girl, you know you bad, that ain't no surprise
You get what you want when that ass in my face
And you do it for fun, girl, you love the chase
If you want the cash, then, baby, make it drop
Give you what you ask 'til you get to the top
Know you won't be lonely if you come through tonight (no)
I wanna bring a friend, we could get to it right
Look at these bitches on me
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Bitches all been my homies
Tryna get all the clout
She just want the money like it's all free
'Cause I got a lot of racks on me
Look at these bitches on me
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Bitches all been my homies
Tryna get all the clout (oh, she)
She just want the money like it's all free
'Cause I got a lot of racks on me
You be doin' magic every time you dance
Make it disappear when you use no hands
Know what to do
You don't mind workin' 'cause you're comfortable
Girl, your loyalty, it don't stand a chance
You been all around, you been makin' plans
To circle right back
Your actions loud, baby, keep it like that, yeah
If you want the cash, baby, make it drop
Give you what you ask, so you get to the top
Know you won't be lonely if you come through tonight
Could bring a friend, we could get to it right (yeah)
Look at these bitches on me
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout? (Oh)
Bitches on me and my homies
Tryna get all the clout (yeah-yeah)
She just want the money like it's all free
'Cause I got a lot of racks on me
Look at these bitches on me (oh, yeah)
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout? (fuck is you talkin' 'bout?)
Bitches on me and my homies
Tryna get all the clout (yeah, oh, she)
She just want the money like it's all free (all free)
'Cause I got a lot of racks on me
Lot of racks on me
Lot of racks on me
On me, on me, oh
Lot of racks on me
Lot of racks on me
(Ah-ah)
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
Ooh-ooh (oh-oh)
'Cause I got a lot of racks on me
Look at these bitches on me
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Bitches on me and my homies
Tryna get all the clout
She just want the money like it's all free
'Cause I got a lot of racks on me
Look at these bitches on me
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Bitches on me and my homies
Tryna get all the clout (oh, she)
She just want the money like it's all free
'Cause I got a lot of racks on me
