Testo Talk to Ya - Rich Homie Quan
Testo della canzone Talk to Ya (Rich Homie Quan), tratta dall'album Young Rich Homie Thuggin
Money convos only, haha, you feel me?
You ain't talkin' 'bout money, you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Nada, you feel me?
Rich Homie Quan
I don't wanna talk to you (Nah, ho)
If you ain't talking 'bout no money
I run it up (Ooh), just like bosses do
And now these hoes tryna get some from me
But I don't want nothing from none of these women (I don't)
But a lil' bit of convo (A lil' bit)
And a lil' more attention (A lil' more)
If you move it, be pronto (Real fast), so we know that we get it
The average nigga gon' want more (That's the average nigga)
But the life you see, he ain't lived it (Rich Homie, baby)
All I talk is real facts, nigga (Swear to God)
What type of nigga worried 'bout the last nigga? (I don't know)
No student the way I live, out your class, nigga (Out your class)
Invested ten bands in her ass, nigga (Booty shots)
Now I'm getting money, I don't wanna talk for free (Hey)
Now I'm getting money, I let knowledge talk for me (Hey)
Nigga, I've been coming, going hard
Since I was three (Since I was a baby)
Walking like a zombie, I'm on bars and I'm on lean (Hey)
Buying cars without no lease (Skrrt)
Firing guns at the police (Boom, boom)
'Cause I ('Cause I) don't wanna (Shh) talk (Talk) to you (Nah)
Fuck your warrant, I'm in these streets (I am)
Look at my commas as they increase
Can't let that bait get you (Nah)
You're like a detective on a case, nigga (That right, too)
I don't wanna talk to you (Nah, ho)
If you ain't talking 'bout no money
I run it up (Ooh), just like bosses do
And now these hoes tryna get some from me
But I don't want nothing from none of these women (I don't)
But a lil' bit of convo (A lil' bit)
And a lil' more attention (A lil' more)
If you move it, be pronto (Real fast), so we know that we get it
The average nigga gon' want more (That's the average nigga)
But the life you see, he ain't lived it (Talk to 'em, Rich Homie)
I don't wanna waste nobody's time (It's a Rolex, ho)
I'm just gon' wait 'til nobody not around (Been worked my move)
Amazing grace, I was lost, but now I'm found (Found myself)
Ran my money so far up, now young nigga lookin' down (Ooh, ooh)
I don't wanna talk, let money talk for me (Talk for me)
That's when she tried me, boy, you
Know I caught for free (Get back, ho)
And I don't wanna hit, that bitch gon' lie to me (Gon' lie to me)
Had to take my glasses off, you know I'm tryna see
That pretty lil' pussy 'cause it be smiling at me (It do)
Told her I wanna rock her boat, she said
"Be quiet, captain" (I ain't say shit)
And she know I'm after (What, Quan?) that
Money, I can't go no faster (Money counter)
Counted so much that my hand hurt, ask your math worker
I don't wanna talk to you (Nah, ho)
If you ain't talking 'bout no money
I run it up (Ooh), just like bosses do
And now these hoes tryna get some from me
But I don't want nothing from none of these women (I don't)
But a lil' bit of convo (A lil' bit)
And a lil' more attention (A lil' more)
If you move it, be pronto (Real fast), so we know that we get it
The average nigga gon' want more (That's the average nigga)
But the life you see, he ain't lived it
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Writer(s): Scott Wozniak, Cynthia Gainous
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