Aint Talkin Bout Nuthin E
Aint Talkin Bout NuthinТекст песни
Yeah. My side, my side. My side, my side. A side, where you at? This song is going crazy. They gon' see me get this money, no joke. I don't wanna talk to niggas who broke. Pull up in that whip and make 'em lose Hope. Every day rock this ice with no coat. All this money heavy, can't tote. I don't really fuck with bitches who broke. Why you wanna jump in water, can't float? Knowin' if you disrespect it be smoke. They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. You ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. You ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. Yeah, they ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. Yeah. All these diamonds causin' sudden pain. Solid like a dollar, nottin' chains. Anyone hatin', I spot 'em and then I'ma aim. Spent 'bout a buck on my neck and it's Lookin' insane. Walk in this bitch, yeah, I look Like a light show. Touch and get charged up Like I'm on nitro. Get your ass wrecked, you Would think I was Geico. Switch up a neck, get you tucked like it's Light bulb. In the driveway, ain't no tellin' what I sit in. Headed to the top, I'ma tell My nigga get in. Keep threw away, ain't no Tellin' what I get in. Nigga, I'm the GOAT In the game, you ain't been in. I'm on my wave, I can back up a Boat. Yeah, this flow I got cold, better pack Up a coat. I'm off the dome with this Shit, nothin' wrote. Bitch, I'm pressure, I can back Up the smoke. Ice out my wrist so I Don't need a mink. Raise the price, make it Flip, I don't talk, I don't think. Bitches lean in this cup, please don't ask what I drink. Bitches lean in this cup, please don't Ask drink. Ride up, you better drop your nuts. Flex like you on, you ain't cash out nothin'. Frontin' for them hoes, you ain't doin' no hustlin'. All the cap and shit, niggas out here buggin'. Big, big Monroe. Bitch been snatched, I'm talkin' big snacks. These hoes tryna tuck they guts. It must be tough standin' next to us. My life movin' fast, leave a ho in the Dust. Nah, we ain't friends, no discussion. Pull up, big Benz, we huffin'. Man, y'all too worried 'bout me, I'm hustlin'. Me and money make a good lovin'. They talkin' nothin', uh-uh, nada. I am that bitch, uh-huh, I'm a problem. He beat on his boxes, I scarred him, I Got him. I'm here for the cheese, the cheddar, Ciabatta. I only want dollars with zeros and commas. I only want drama that leave you with trauma. I'm straight to the top and that's on my Mama. Megan hype in this bitch, I ain't talkin' No drama. These niggas know I'm the truth like Dre. You either with me or against me or In my way. I got four pockets full, yeah, Yeah, we paid. You gotta bring me a bag Or you bring me a plate. He can send Me tomorrow and want me today. 'Cause his ass on set in the Les Folies. And you know that I keep me a hitter With me. He got thirty rounds like he shootin' With Klay. Ha. They gon' see me get this Money, no joke. I don't wanna talk to niggas Who broke. Pull up in that whip and make 'em lose hope. Every day rock this ice with No coat. All this money heavy, can't tote. I don't really fuck with bitches who broke. Why you wanna jump in water, can't float? Knowin' if you disrespect it be smoke. Ayy, mouth be movin', ain't talkin' 'bout shit. They ain't talkin' 'bout numbers, they ain't talkin' 'bout hits. Big queen, no, I don't speak too Much. Don't call my phone if my fleet too Much. Got young bad bitches goin' hard for the Win. OGs vouch every city that I'm in. Runnin' plays 'round niggas, steppin' on shit. Got a purse full of money and a weapon In this bitch. All black truck with the windows Heavy tinted. H-town, we winnin' and we reppin' that Shit. Heavy on the come at me right, my Nigga. 'Cause my Eastside nigga got a TEC in This bitch. What the fuck is you sayin'? Ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. Why the fuck is you Playin'? Ain't talkin' 'bout stuntin'. My numbers doin' numbers all around this Motherfucker. Ain't a city that I been to they Ain't heard of my niggas. These bitches ain't Talkin' 'bout nothin'. Sittin' in the circle, full Of guns, just bumpin'. I been gettin' money, all My pockets look fluffy. Bitches fallin' off, I'ma Call these hoes humpy. They fuckin' with niggas and My bitches be dumpin'. He ain't got the money, Then that nigga ain't humpin'. If a nigga hit it, then he gon' cuff Somethin'. See, that money run to me, I ain't Gotta run from it. Been gettin' to the bag, Nothin' changed. Buddy shoes all on my free leaf Stains. The money better make it in my hand 'fore I sang. I don't do it for the Fame, it's a big body, bring snow brains. Designer on my body, mispronouncin' they names. I pop out just to show a bitch stay In her lane. And I'm really ice cold, so I really can't blame 'em. My name in they Mouth, that's the part of bein' famous. They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. You ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. You ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. Yeah, they ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. See, they ain't talkin' 'bout no money 'cause they Talkin' 'bout bitches. Swipe game goin' stupid, I Been helpin' him get it. Twenty-two with them racks, My hustle hella persistent. I was signed to the label, gave 'em all The percentage. I need a hundred mil' for my Mommy and my folks. Bitch'll get the plan, that Was all that she wrote. Baby bottle with no Kids, if you know, then you know. And I be sayin' don't do drugs, but I Do 'em to cope. I been checkin' in, I Been handlin' business. And you the type to say You runnin' shit but needin' permission. I can't be tellin' 'em my moves, they gon' Hate on the vision. This top tier shit only From the bottom, I'm different. Yeah. You ain't know me, but you know me now. You can keep it cool, player, we let off Rounds. I don't like to gamble, bad bitches from The South. If it ain't about a check, I Probably never leave the house. Tell me why you Ever thought that you can come for me, bitch. I see the pics you post, you fat, don't Ever come for me, bitch. Your whole team on My dick, don't need no company, bitch. It's Big Money Jade, I promise you a tsunami, Bitch. Hands fucked up, I fuck around and kill Me a bitch. Drill me a bitch, tension somethin', Can't chill in this bitch. Feds out and killed Every one, literally, bitch. Tread light, you don't Ever makin' me your enemy, bitch. Don't compare me to these hoes only talkin' 'bout They pussy. Tell a nigga call Heavy if you Really wanna book me. What makes you the flow Queen? I'm tryna understand fully. All shade and ill intent, I'm a motherfuckin' bully. Bitches not movin' me, more she gon' Google me. Ride with that tool with me, fuck she gon' Do to me? Snatch a bitch jewelry, that's just The hood in me. Ho, you not good with Me, whole gang get pulled me. Quick. get this money, no joke. I don't wanna talk to niggas who broke. Pull up in that whip and make 'em lose Hope. Every day rock this ice with no coat. All this money heavy, can't tote. I don't really fuck with bitches who broke. Why you wanna jump in water, can't float? Knowin' if you disrespect it be smoke. They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. You ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. You ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'. Yeah, they ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'.
Trae tha Truth, Big Jade, Sasha Monroe, Milli Bucks, Queendom Come, Martina Marie, Deseree Simone — Aint Talkin Bout Nuthin
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