- J. Cole Chris Tucker 歌詞
- J. Cole
- [Hook]
Chris Tucker, money talk motherfucker Chris Tucker, money talk motherfucker Chris Tucker, money talk motherfucker Aye, all you broke niggas be quiet [Verse 1: J Cole ] I cant control this urge to fuck hoes and splurge My sidepieces got real jobs, nigga I dont fuck with no birds My main chick she got real hair, aint never had to shop to get hers Got a neat freak that dont eat meat but goddamn she rocking them furs Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me, now the ho wanna climb me If real recognize real, thats why it took a motherfucker like Hov to sign me Ball so hard Im the truth nigga, All-Star game catching oops nigga If you a bitch and Im a bitch, Im Sheryl Swoopes and you hoops nigga [Hook] [Verse 2: J Cole] Cole world, safe to say Im cold blooded In this cold life the more cold you are seem like the more the hoes love you So I book a flight, she land today, she leave tonight with no luggage Got the camera on in my bedroom, shooting video with no budget Only nigga up in first class, old lady tryna be friendly, ay She think Im in the NBA, why a nigga cant have his MBA? Next time Imma flip the script, you know, kick some shit thats gon shock her 'You so tall what team do u play for?' No bitch Im a doctor Flow hella proper, Cole never flopped, nah Float like a propeller no helicopter shit Knots thick like a bowlegged chick Stick dick to a gold digger, wont give her dollar Fuck your nine I'm a whole different caliber Nigga say they pop cause they dont fill they collars up Read a book get your knowledge up, book a flight get ya mileage up Bitch nigga... [Hook] [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] Imma start off with these four bars Im in a barbie at a sports bar Im rockin gold balls, whoop your ass with this crowbar Im like 'Oh Boy, catch your girl off that rebound' Fix her hair up, get her a re-do Just my car out that paint shop, so I guess thats a mothafuckin re-coupe Let me demonstrate, gotta think about it before I go on a dinner date Might eat a rich bitch, yes I got me expensive taste Got my pockets on full, stomach on full, gun on full, I got full coverage Niggas dont know the full story, Im smokin on gas, full service Money talk, true story, if you dont got none then dont say shit Banana clips going ape shit, if you dont make money you dont make sense I got gold on my bracelet, got ya girlfriend chasing it Bust a nut in her mouth, so now she can baby sit [Hook] [Outro: J Cole ] This liquor Ive been sippin got me kissing all these models And I might not see tomorrow, I might not see tomorrow Please dont tell my momma I spent tuition on these bottles Just to pay back all these loans man we gon have to hit the lotto
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