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Money Talk Video (MV)




Performed By: Klyrae
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Klyrae Campbell




Klyrae - Money Talk Lyrics
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Bitches say they bad I just carry on flexxin'
He just want it bad now he telling me i'm sexy
Playing with yourself I just carry on checkin
Even if your digits are popping ni*ga im steppin
I just want that mulla mulla mulla in my checklist
She just wanna hula my Buddha gotta protect it
Uda for Yehuda I notice that they suspect it
Flying out to Cuba Im going before they get me
The money talks
That's a fact no fiction
They see a butterfly with wings and they clip them
Oh
Tryna make more restrictions
All the money that your flashing caused friction
Oh
Are you ready
Cause when you get the money you'll forget him
Making money with his bredgrins
You can say your down and the mulla won't forget this
All these bitches say they love me and they don't
I'm just tired of shooting bitches and they don't have no smoke
Gotta take out the newly riches these figures boutta blow
Gotta take out the Jurisdiction i hope they Fu*king know
Bitches say they bad I just carry on flexxin'
He just want it bad now he telling me i'm sexy
Playing with yourself I just carry on checkin
Even if your digits are popping ni*ga im steppin
I just want that mulla mulla mulla in my checklist
She just wanna hula my Buddha gotta protect it
Uda for Yehuda I notice that they suspect it
Flying out to Cuba Im going before they get me
Gotta keep it coming i'm probably making it easy
Je parle Anglais I mean it
Bars will give you amnesia
Momento de dinero
Para mi amigo
I want the mulla
They want a Rico
Gotta keep it coming i'm probably making it easy
Je parle Anglais I mean it
Bars will give you amnesia
Momento de dinero
Para mi amigo
I want the mulla
They want a Rico
Bitches say they bad I just carry on flexxin'
He just want it bad now he telling me i'm sexy
Playing with yourself I just carry on checkin
Even if your digits are popping ni*ga im steppin
I just want that mulla mulla mulla in my checklist
She just wanna hula my Buddha gotta protect it
Uda for Yehuda I notice that they suspect it
Flying out to Cuba Im going before they get me
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Bitches say they bad I just carry on flexxin'
He just want it bad now he telling me i'm sexy
Playing with yourself I just carry on checkin
Even if your digits are popping ni*ga im steppin
I just want that mulla mulla mulla in my checklist
She just wanna hula my Buddha gotta protect it
Uda for Yehuda I notice that they suspect it
Flying out to Cuba Im going before they get me
The money talks
That's a fact no fiction
They see a butterfly with wings and they clip them
Oh
Tryna make more restrictions
All the money that your flashing caused friction
Oh
Are you ready
Cause when you get the money you'll forget him
Making money with his bredgrins
You can say your down and the mulla won't forget this
All these bitches say they love me and they don't
I'm just tired of shooting bitches and they don't have no smoke
Gotta take out the newly riches these figures boutta blow
Gotta take out the Jurisdiction i hope they Fu*king know
Bitches say they bad I just carry on flexxin'
He just want it bad now he telling me i'm sexy
Playing with yourself I just carry on checkin
Even if your digits are popping ni*ga im steppin
I just want that mulla mulla mulla in my checklist
She just wanna hula my Buddha gotta protect it
Uda for Yehuda I notice that they suspect it
Flying out to Cuba Im going before they get me
Gotta keep it coming i'm probably making it easy
Je parle Anglais I mean it
Bars will give you amnesia
Momento de dinero
Para mi amigo
I want the mulla
They want a Rico
Gotta keep it coming i'm probably making it easy
Je parle Anglais I mean it
Bars will give you amnesia
Momento de dinero
Para mi amigo
I want the mulla
They want a Rico
Bitches say they bad I just carry on flexxin'
He just want it bad now he telling me i'm sexy
Playing with yourself I just carry on checkin
Even if your digits are popping ni*ga im steppin
I just want that mulla mulla mulla in my checklist
She just wanna hula my Buddha gotta protect it
Uda for Yehuda I notice that they suspect it
Flying out to Cuba Im going before they get me
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Writer: Klyrae Campbell
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