Dee Watkins - Money Talks, BS Walks lyrics

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Dee Watkins - Money Talks, BS Walks lyrics

[Intro] Damn, BT Let's go, let's go, let's go Ha! Yeah I do what the fu*k I want, when I want to, ni**a You know what it is (Uh-uh) Lil' Dee (Uh-uh) Uh [Chorus] Money talks (Fo' sho', fo' sho'), bullsh*t walks (Fo' sho', fo' sho') I can't trust a b*tch who like to run her mouth (Hell nah) I was sellin' weed out my Gramma's house (On God) But she love me so damn much she still ain't put me out (Ayy) Baby, I'm from Florida, I be thuggin' in that dirty South She gon' cuss me out to su*k my dick, she got a dirty mouth Had to cut down on 'em Percocets, them b*tches wear me out ni**as dissin' tryna get a name, you must be [high on clout?] [Verse] I'm that same ni**a since the 5th grade (Yeah, ni**a) I was catchin' cases in the 6th grade (Yeah, ni**a) I don't fu*k wit' ni**as who got b*tch ways (Swear I don't) All I know is talk my sh*t and get paid Ayy, let's go She a bad b*tch, so I paid to get her wig laid I've been workin' hard, I ain't had no rest in ten days Only eat my steak dry-aged, I got rich ways Uh [Chorus] Money talks (Fo' sho', fo' sho'), bullsh*t walks (Fo' sho', fo' sho') I can't trust a b*tch who like to run her mouth (No, I won't) I was sellin' weed out my Gramma's house (On God I-) But she love me so damn much she still ain't put me out (Gramma) Baby, I'm from Florida, I be thuggin' in that dirty South She gon' cuss me out to su*k my dick, she got a dirty mouth Had to slow down on 'em Percocets, them b*tches wear me out (Perky) ni**as dissin' tryna get a name, you must be [high on clout?]