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KingCor - Talk to Me Lyrics



KingCor - Talk to Me Lyrics




When I was broke
You didn't wanna f*ck with me
Now I'm up, and I'm dripping
You all on me
I can't f*ck you hoes
Ya ass not for me
No you not for me
Bitch I'm up
So much paper monopoly
I'm changing the sauce
I'm setting the trend
But really f*ck fame
I don't like taking pics
Love balling, love selling
I'm dripping Givenchy
Got hoes I could pick from
That's good cause I'm picky
I keep me the blicky
Glock tucked or a glizzy
They love me, I'm different
Motivated to get rich
I'm balling like Memphis
Billionaire I'm in Dallas
I get to cabbage
Don't like all that salad
I'm smooth like a paster
Make a bitch wanna top me
I'm hot I ain't spicy
Hitech with a Minute Maid
Stacked racks, they Benjamins
Smoke me a wood
Then I drift away

Wake up do it again
I'm up and I'm lit
Balling like it's the nba
Diamonds be hitting like MMA
Mix the high Tec with the lemonade
Take away the pain
Have a nigga floating
I was sipping that position
The holy water
Got ya hoe in my loop
Goons on pick and choose
I just do what I do
Cause I'm tired of loosing
This take off then I'm good
I got me plan
But I ain't gone say it
Y'all niggas be stealing
You ain't bout to play me
I stay on my ps & qs
No I can't daze off
I'm keeping it A1
Niggas can't blame son
He ball like a laker
His shot just like curry
Got 30, I dont miss
I just be going
I just be rolling
That bitch wanna top
Let her suck to the morning
I'm high but I'm cool
I ain't never slipping
Observe my surroundings
Don't get caught in dumb shit
Go out stay proficient
Focused tunnel vision
Run it up
Keep on thumbing
Son't let this shit up
Stack ya digits
I can't go back broke
I'm not bout to struggle
I'm working to get rich
My drip over piling
Don't slip in the puddle
Lil baby be cooking
She make sure eat
She don't like the streets
So she keep me away
Throw the pussy in my face
Like Lil boy don't you leave
You really my Queen
Birkin drip
And ya ass stay on fleek
Oh thats juicy
And you got on some pink
We need some Rosay
For this dream
I'm balling like I am Hakeem
My hooks they impress
She f*ck with the kid
Cause I'm grinding the best
So stick on the ride
Cause soon we will take off
Off too the top
Need support like
I'm Drake son

When I was broke
You didn't wanna f*ck with me
Now I'm up, and I'm dripping
You all on me
I can't f*ck you hoes
Ya ass not for me
No you not for me
Bitch I'm up
So much paper monopoly
I'm changing the sauce
I'm setting the trend
But really f*ck fame
I don't like taking pics
Love balling, love selling
I'm dripping Givenchy
Got hoes I could pick from
That's good cause I'm picky
I keep me the blicky
Glock tucked or a glizzy
They love me, I'm different
Motivated to get rich
I'm balling like Memphis
Billionaire I'm in Dallas
I get to cabbage
Don't like all that salad
I'm smooth like a paster
Make a bitch wanna top me
I'm hot I ain't spicy
Hitech with a Minute Maid
Stacked racks, they Benjamins
Smoke me a wood
Then I drift away
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When I was broke
You didn't wanna f*ck with me
Now I'm up, and I'm dripping
You all on me
I can't f*ck you hoes
Ya ass not for me
No you not for me
Bitch I'm up
So much paper monopoly
I'm changing the sauce
I'm setting the trend
But really f*ck fame
I don't like taking pics
Love balling, love selling
I'm dripping Givenchy
Got hoes I could pick from
That's good cause I'm picky
I keep me the blicky
Glock tucked or a glizzy
They love me, I'm different
Motivated to get rich
I'm balling like Memphis
Billionaire I'm in Dallas
I get to cabbage
Don't like all that salad
I'm smooth like a paster
Make a bitch wanna top me
I'm hot I ain't spicy
Hitech with a Minute Maid
Stacked racks, they Benjamins
Smoke me a wood
Then I drift away

Wake up do it again
I'm up and I'm lit
Balling like it's the nba
Diamonds be hitting like MMA
Mix the high Tec with the lemonade
Take away the pain
Have a nigga floating
I was sipping that position
The holy water
Got ya hoe in my loop
Goons on pick and choose
I just do what I do
Cause I'm tired of loosing
This take off then I'm good
I got me plan
But I ain't gone say it
Y'all niggas be stealing
You ain't bout to play me
I stay on my ps & qs
No I can't daze off
I'm keeping it A1
Niggas can't blame son
He ball like a laker
His shot just like curry
Got 30, I dont miss
I just be going
I just be rolling
That bitch wanna top
Let her suck to the morning
I'm high but I'm cool
I ain't never slipping
Observe my surroundings
Don't get caught in dumb shit
Go out stay proficient
Focused tunnel vision
Run it up
Keep on thumbing
Son't let this shit up
Stack ya digits
I can't go back broke
I'm not bout to struggle
I'm working to get rich
My drip over piling
Don't slip in the puddle
Lil baby be cooking
She make sure eat
She don't like the streets
So she keep me away
Throw the pussy in my face
Like Lil boy don't you leave
You really my Queen
Birkin drip
And ya ass stay on fleek
Oh thats juicy
And you got on some pink
We need some Rosay
For this dream
I'm balling like I am Hakeem
My hooks they impress
She f*ck with the kid
Cause I'm grinding the best
So stick on the ride
Cause soon we will take off
Off too the top
Need support like
I'm Drake son

When I was broke
You didn't wanna f*ck with me
Now I'm up, and I'm dripping
You all on me
I can't f*ck you hoes
Ya ass not for me
No you not for me
Bitch I'm up
So much paper monopoly
I'm changing the sauce
I'm setting the trend
But really f*ck fame
I don't like taking pics
Love balling, love selling
I'm dripping Givenchy
Got hoes I could pick from
That's good cause I'm picky
I keep me the blicky
Glock tucked or a glizzy
They love me, I'm different
Motivated to get rich
I'm balling like Memphis
Billionaire I'm in Dallas
I get to cabbage
Don't like all that salad
I'm smooth like a paster
Make a bitch wanna top me
I'm hot I ain't spicy
Hitech with a Minute Maid
Stacked racks, they Benjamins
Smoke me a wood
Then I drift away
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Writer: Corey Sapp Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Written by: Corey Sapp Jr.

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