"Money Talks" (FlyCity Records)

(Verse 1)

Fuck niggas are the worst,

One tried to hate on me I told that nigga swerve,

Wait lemme chill I dont really wanna curse,

But on the second thought I really rule the Earth,

Bum-ass niggas wanna steal out of a purse,

Get this bitch away from me she gettin on my nerves,

Imma just chill sit smoke different herbs,

Nigga dont even rap cuz i just killed u on the first verse,

Im really real,

My money tall call me Shaquille O'neal,

Pray for the niggas that gotta steal for a meal,

Cuz they threw they life away tryin to get rich off a drug deal,

At least that ain't my problem,

My problem is I don't know how to use a condom,

But I do what I want,

Cuz im awesome,

I came from fuckin slums,

worst than Gotham,

This bitch was talkin British I said you stank,

I don't really give a fuck about the UK,

If a nigga really gotta problem wit it you fake,

If you just found out im the best nigga you late,

If you real come hang wit me,

Bout time you lived life like a fuckin G,

I know im real nigga come and see,

One to take me down nigga it take three,

Nigga now you know that i've been the fuckin king,

Bitch betta giv me pussy if she ever want a ring,

Women don't agree to that I guess it is a men's thing,

Yea,

My bars gotta a lil zing,

If the bitch wanna cheat then she can fuckin walk,

She said that she loved me she was a fuckin fraud,

If you wanna color my feelings then you gotta use chalk,

I ain't gon say nuthin imma let the money talk.