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Fredo - Money Talks (Lyrics) feat. Dave
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INTERPRÉTATION
Fredo
Fredo
Chant
Dave
Dave
Chant
Ayo Oyerinde
Ayo Oyerinde
Piano
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Marvin Bailey
Marvin Bailey
Paroles/Composition
Ayo Oyerinde
Ayo Oyerinde
Paroles/Composition
David Orobosa Omoregie
David Orobosa Omoregie
Paroles/Composition
Kyle Evans
Kyle Evans
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Dave
Dave
Production
Santan
Santan
Production
Ileki J. Scarlett
Ileki J. Scarlett
Ingénierie de prise de son
Manon Grandjean
Manon Grandjean
Ingénierie de mixage
Liam Hebb
Liam Hebb
Assistance d’ingénierie
Dave Turner
Dave Turner
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Kyle Evans
Kyle Evans
Production complémentaire

Paroles

Look Let's keep it real If money talks, then why them man there speakin' still? "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, babe We're just speaking, still, chill My girl like five foot three when she's in heels I mean, I've just seen feds on the M way Let's keep it facts If money talks, then why them man there speakin' back? "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, G It ain't even that, cap My young boy love riding out He don't even trap Yo She wanna leave with the kid Like my cases, I'm beatin' it quick Yo, why you still speakin' your shit Money talks, you don't need any lips I got rubbers that's runnin' with me When you see us, best tuck in the piece I don't shit in the trap, no touchin' them seats If I'm in there, I'm flushin' the keys Free Blacks they handed him time Like my Audi, he'll handle it fine Disrespect me, I'll bang on the nine We come next day like Amazon Prime If we go, we're takin' a Glock She likes my clothes, she's takin' them off My tape took long, if you waited, I'm soz But first we had to drop tape on their block Yo, you know what's funny to me? Three hundred racks ain't no money to me You're broke, that's why she act funny to be Bro, you better just run it to me Now them show's are a hundred a fee I cooked-, done him for free My plug for a present, it's coming for cheap Them boxes I got ain't for under no tree Cocaine or weed on the scale No gossip, we leave it to girls Trap boys, so easy to tell Got more soda than Kenan & Kel No, I don't dance, I money walk Whipping up with the money fork Them man been chattin' for days But me? I let my money talk Let's keep it real If money talks, then why them man there speakin' still? "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, babe We're just speaking, still, chill My girl like five foot three when she's in heels I mean, I've just seen feds on the M way Let's keep it facts If money talks, then why them man there speakin' back? "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, G It ain't even that, cap My young boy love riding out He don't even trap I see them man steal the style Fuck them man I don't respect my paigons Coochie freshly shaven Man's got expectations Old ting try flex on man last week with a dead baecation Baby, I go Heathrow more than your man goes petrol station Two white, Ronnie and Roxy Year 9, Donnie did rob me Big flick-, that's gotta' be on me Before Black Ops, we had zombies Spooky bando This T eerie, no Henry Jean, Amiri, comes costly Gotta have teeth when a mans this flossy Let's keep it real If money talks, then why them man there speakin' still? "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, babe We're just speaking, still, chill My girl like five foot three when she's in heels I mean, I've just seen feds on the M way Fuck that, I'm speeding still I got a brownin' saying I'm toxic So what? I'm beatin' still We've come a long way from days in the back of the bus With the cheapest deals Still half that price, dark and light That's Denise and Phil Let's keep it facts If money talks, then why them man there speakin' back? "I heard you and her doing a ting?" Nah, G It ain't even that, cap My young boy love riding out He don't even trap I see them man steal the style I'm gonna need it back Trap boy wanna sign with Sony Left there, kept dealin' packs They know we're speakin' facts Don't even speak if you ain't speakin' wraps Dark and light, feed the cats That's Denise and Max
Writer(s): David Orobosa Omoregie, Marvin William Bailey, Kyle Ethan Evans, Ayo Oyerinde Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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