Talk 2 Cheap

Lyrics

[Intro] (Oh, she nice) (J. Reid on the beat) [Chorus: Pap Chanel & Lil Baby] Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice (Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice) Got me a bag and I got it like twice (Got me a bag and I got it like twice) Money comin' in, got it rollin' like dice (Got the money comin' in, got it rollin' like dice) Audemar wrist, it's a very large price (It's a very large price, it's a very large price) Two-tone AP cost me a hundred (Two-tone AP cost me a hundred) Everybody know a young nigga gettin' money (Everybody know a young nigga gettin' money) New Corvette go fast, two hundred (New Corvette go fast, two hundred) Young nigga shootin' shit up like the army (Young nigga shootin' shit up like the army, yeah) [Verse 1: Pap Chanel] Cash on me, flash on me I'ma stay bad and that's on me Want me to cum, but it cost you a fee Ho, I'm movin' up, I never compete Bitch, keep calm, I keep me a Glock Keep me a bag, got a stack on lock The grind don't stop, I'm the one they not When the hoes mad, I'm the one they block Kiss like a ho, I send that bitch The whole team bad, we 'bout that shit Name one thing that the Pap ain't with Touch one of us, we all get lit These hoes be funny, I laugh to the bank I walk around like my shit don't stink I never care what the next bitch think Look me in the eyes and I swear I won't blink (Hell nah) Stay bad, comin' at a bitch neck (Comin' at a bitch neck) Middle finger up, stay runnin' up a check (I stay runnin' up a check) I'ma get the bag, let these hoes stay pressed (Let these hoes stay pressed) Always on point, got a nigga obsessed (Got these niggas obsessed) [Chorus: Pap Chanel & Lil Baby] Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice (Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice) Got me a bag and I got it like twice (Got me a bag and I got it like twice) Money comin' in, got it rollin' like dice (Got the money comin' in, got it rollin' like dice) Audemar wrist, it's a very large price (It's a very large price, it's a very large price) Two-tone AP cost me a hundred (Two-tone AP cost me a hundred) Everybody know a young nigga gettin' money (Everybody know a young nigga gettin' money) New Corvette go fast, two hundred (New Corvette go fast, two hundred) Young nigga shootin' shit up like the army (Young nigga shootin' shit up like the army, yeah) [Verse 2: Lil Baby] Shootin' dice in the neighborhood Big pistol, wish a nigga would Came through drippin', know they wish they could Everything already understand Neighbors still trippin' 'bout the traffic I'm goin' up, they wishin' it was backwards I want the sack, I'm goin' for the tackle Dub in the motor, make it faster Everything stickin' my feng shui, yeah I pulled up, hopped out Givenchy, yeah I keep racks on me like Monday, yeah All my homies 'bout that gunplay, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Pap Chanel & Lil Baby] Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice (Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice) Got me a bag and I got it like twice (Got me a bag and I got it like twice) Money comin' in, got it rollin' like dice (Got the money comin' in, got it rollin' like dice) Audemar wrist, it's a very large price (It's a very large price, it's a very large price) Two-tone AP cost me a hundred (Two-tone AP cost me a hundred) Everybody know a young nigga gettin' money (Everybody know a young nigga gettin' money) New Corvette go fast, two hundred (New Corvette go fast, two hundred) Young nigga shootin' shit up like the army (Young nigga shootin' shit up like the army, yeah)