Bad bitch and I hit her from the back
Sacks fifth all my niggas poppin tags
Moonwalk on a bitch like Mike Jack
Fuck with me, I got the semi automatic
She wanna love on a nigga like me
I just checked, there’s no nigga like me
Run up a check, I’m like Nike
Pass me the ball and I shoot the 3
Getting cash, hella fast that's my thing
In Toronto with a baddie, that’s my ting
I put the crown on my head, I’m a king
Balling like I’m Jordan, I got 6 rings
Cash talk, cash talk, cash talk, cash talk
Cash talk, cash talk, cash talk, cash talk
Don't fuck with these niggas or these hoes
My bitch bad she look like Amber Rose
Cash talk, cash talk, cash talk, cash talk
Cash talk, cash talk, cash talk, cash talk
Don’t talk to me unless it’s bout that cash
Don’t talk to me unless you got that bag
I don’t fuck with these niggas
I don’t fuck with these hoes
I’m bumping a line in the rose
She fucking and getting exposed
They notice when I come around
Because I got Gucci on all of my clothes
I fuck up a check with my bros
My bitch bad Amber Rose
Too many bitches inside of my dm I don’t got the time to reply
I’m chasing the money my nigga I run that shit up till I die
I walk in the booth
They call 911 cause all of my shit is on fire
I took your main bitch
She wanted to leave you
You left that pussy on dry
I drop the top in the wraith
My shit be going insane
Bad bitch I don’t know her name
She fucking with me for the fame
She fucking with me for the clout
I’m hungry, I’m eating her out
J Mac I’m the talk of the town
Real nigga I’m holding it down
Cash talk, cash talk, cash talk, cash talk
Cash talk, cash talk, cash talk, cash talk
Don't fuck with these niggas or these hoes
My bitch bad she look like Amber Rose
Cash talk, cash talk, cash talk, cash talk
Cash talk, cash talk, cash talk, cash talk
Don’t talk to me unless it’s bout that cash
Don’t talk to me unless you got that bag
