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TALK ABOUT Video (MV)




Performed By: Tré Ward
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Michael Andrews




Tré Ward - TALK ABOUT Lyrics




I ain't gone lose this heater
I ain't lost a bad bitch neither
You want her you can have her you can keep her
Bet yo ass still want a feature
Hunnit bands gone turn me to a creature
Move in silence gotta watch out for the reaper
Want the cheese no less not cheaper
Back to back CC's on sneakers
Had to get real ugly on these hoes
I can't kick it with hoes that play with they nose
Girl I love you but I had to let you go
All the drugs it's a whole nother episode
Make all this money get me excited
Oh so silent I'm geeked up with private pilots
Pour my soda and lift it my exercising
I text her it's over my heart is crying
Vacuum seal vacuum seal vacuum seal
Got these vibes, got exotics, got pills
I can bless your life just chill
I can bless your life just vibe it out
F*ck what they on f*ck they talkin bout
Had yo time had yo name and they chalked it out
Put that fye to yo name I can't talk it out
Ain't my bitch ain't a thang dawg to talk about

It ain't a thang to talk about
If it's bout money lets talk about
It ain't a thang to talk about
If it's bout money lets talk about
It ain't a thang to talk about
If it's bout money lets talk about
It ain't a thang to talk about
If it's bout money lets talk about

If it's bout money I'm slangin I'm bangin I'm swangin the Rari the parking lot
Two vibes that might set you up wet you up step on sum I got yoppa the trunk gone pop
Yal'l niggas so tender count all this cash this shit i remember to get to the top
Ya'll wanna be famous ya flaw then a bitch i just rather count pape in my drawls and my socks yea
Pockets so swoll fulla knots yea
Always got the gang thats all I got yea
Feeling like Slash let's rock
Feeling like Slash let's rock yea
They'll never see me
I got plenty pop put like Houdini
Got some vibes lingerie no bikini
Got a man but girl sometimes you sneaky
Sometimes you get away until you ready bae
No you not patient you not waiting you not chasing yea
You got too faded yea
Now it's too late I'm in my ways I'm counting paper yea
Tryna make more paper girl

It ain't a thang to talk about
If it's bout money lets talk about
It ain't a thang to talk about
If it's bout money lets talk about
It ain't a thang to talk about
If it's bout money lets talk about
It ain't a thang to talk about
If it's bout money lets talk about
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I ain't gone lose this heater
I ain't lost a bad bitch neither
You want her you can have her you can keep her
Bet yo ass still want a feature
Hunnit bands gone turn me to a creature
Move in silence gotta watch out for the reaper
Want the cheese no less not cheaper
Back to back CC's on sneakers
Had to get real ugly on these hoes
I can't kick it with hoes that play with they nose
Girl I love you but I had to let you go
All the drugs it's a whole nother episode
Make all this money get me excited
Oh so silent I'm geeked up with private pilots
Pour my soda and lift it my exercising
I text her it's over my heart is crying
Vacuum seal vacuum seal vacuum seal
Got these vibes, got exotics, got pills
I can bless your life just chill
I can bless your life just vibe it out
F*ck what they on f*ck they talkin bout
Had yo time had yo name and they chalked it out
Put that fye to yo name I can't talk it out
Ain't my bitch ain't a thang dawg to talk about

It ain't a thang to talk about
If it's bout money lets talk about
It ain't a thang to talk about
If it's bout money lets talk about
It ain't a thang to talk about
If it's bout money lets talk about
It ain't a thang to talk about
If it's bout money lets talk about

If it's bout money I'm slangin I'm bangin I'm swangin the Rari the parking lot
Two vibes that might set you up wet you up step on sum I got yoppa the trunk gone pop
Yal'l niggas so tender count all this cash this shit i remember to get to the top
Ya'll wanna be famous ya flaw then a bitch i just rather count pape in my drawls and my socks yea
Pockets so swoll fulla knots yea
Always got the gang thats all I got yea
Feeling like Slash let's rock
Feeling like Slash let's rock yea
They'll never see me
I got plenty pop put like Houdini
Got some vibes lingerie no bikini
Got a man but girl sometimes you sneaky
Sometimes you get away until you ready bae
No you not patient you not waiting you not chasing yea
You got too faded yea
Now it's too late I'm in my ways I'm counting paper yea
Tryna make more paper girl

It ain't a thang to talk about
If it's bout money lets talk about
It ain't a thang to talk about
If it's bout money lets talk about
It ain't a thang to talk about
If it's bout money lets talk about
It ain't a thang to talk about
If it's bout money lets talk about
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Writer: Michael Andrews
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