Young Thug - Cash Talk lyrics

[Produced by 808 Mafia and Metro Boomin] [Intro] Cash talk Metro Boomin want some more n***a [Hook] Cash talk, thugga thugga, cash talk What you say? Cash talk Cash talk, cash talk What you say? Cash talk Racks rack, cash talk What you say? Cash talk Racks racks, racks racks, racks racks Cash talk [Verse 1] Pull up in the Bentley Hop out with your missy I'm blowing her kisses She blow on my dick Pour in that p**y She [?] with [?] I can go slow like a ? I can go fast like a ? Hop in the Bentley, 20 inches in up under me I'm a big dawg, I got real red black diamonds, stingray, no bumble bee I'mma spend racks on the red bottoms for all the people under me When I leave outta the club I feel hot cause the way they wanted me Abra cadabra I turn up on these ba*tards (Turn up) My j**elry wet, baby, bring me some napkins (Turn up) I don't like cameras but feel my action My green, I'mma poke it b**h, I'mma cactus Hey [Hook] [Verse 2] Pull up in the hearse, your head I'mma burst I slow down your trap, Young Thugga the curse I'm serving the patients, get head from the nurse I put in that work, I throw what you worth No basket, I'm balling - she calling I pull up with Gators and we take your water Like a dolphin The Lord don't know what to do with me I'm in Memphis with Boo Dirty n***a ten-a-key (OG) Dirty n***a, throw him that DOA Chop peso, peso, pays what more than yay You don't sit down in the spot n***a, we gonna shoot up the place Pop, cop, copping Maseratis, they like oh Kemosabe Hey [Hook]