Talk 2 Cheap lyrics

by

Lil Baby


[Intro]
(Oh, she nice)
(J. Reid on the beat)

[Chorus: Pap Chanel & Lil Baby]
Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice (Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice)
Got me a bag and I got it like twice (Got me a bag and I got it like twice)
Money comin' in, got it rollin' like dice (Got the money comin' in, got it rollin' like dice)
Audemar wrist, it's a very large price (It's a very large price, it's a very large price)
Two-tone AP cost me a hundred (Two-tone AP cost me a hundred)
Everybody know a young n*gga gettin' money (Everybody know a young n*gga gettin' money)
New Corvette go fast, two hundred (New Corvette go fast, two hundred)
Young n*gga shootin' sh*t up like the army (Young n*gga shootin' sh*t up like the army, yeah)

[Verse 1: Pap Chanel]
Cash on me, flash on me
I'ma stay bad and that's on me
Want me to c*m, but it cost you a fee
Ho, I'm movin' up, I never compete
b*tch, keep calm, I keep me a Glock
Keep me a bag, got a stack on lock
The grind don't stop, I'm the one they not
When the hoes mad, I'm the one they block
Kiss like a ho, I send that b*tch
The whole team bad, we 'bout that sh*t
Name one thing that the Pap ain't with
Touch one of us, we all get lit
These hoes be funny, I laugh to the bank
I walk around like my sh*t don't stink
I never care what the next b*tch think
Look me in the eyes and I swear I won't blink (Hell nah)
Stay bad, comin' at a b*tch neck (Comin' at a b*tch neck)
Middle finger up, stay runnin' up a check (I stay runnin' up a check)
I'ma get the bag, let these hoes stay pressed (Let these hoes stay pressed)
Always on point, got a n*gga obsessed (Got these n*ggas obsessed)
[Chorus: Pap Chanel & Lil Baby]
Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice (Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice)
Got me a bag and I got it like twice (Got me a bag and I got it like twice)
Money comin' in, got it rollin' like dice (Got the money comin' in, got it rollin' like dice)
Audemar wrist, it's a very large price (It's a very large price, it's a very large price)
Two-tone AP cost me a hundred (Two-tone AP cost me a hundred)
Everybody know a young n*gga gettin' money (Everybody know a young n*gga gettin' money)
New Corvette go fast, two hundred (New Corvette go fast, two hundred)
Young n*gga shootin' sh*t up like the army (Young n*gga shootin' sh*t up like the army, yeah)

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Shootin' dice in the neighborhood
Big pistol, wish a n*gga would
Came through drippin', know they wish they could
Everything already understand
Neighbors still trippin' 'bout the traffic
I'm goin' up, they wishin' it was backwards
I want the sack, I'm goin' for the tackle
Dub in the motor, make it faster
Everything stickin' my feng shui, yeah
I pulled up, hopped out Givenchy, yeah
I keep racks on me like Monday, yeah
All my homies 'bout that gunplay, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Pap Chanel & Lil Baby]
Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice (Talk too cheap, so I talk to my ice)
Got me a bag and I got it like twice (Got me a bag and I got it like twice)
Money comin' in, got it rollin' like dice (Got the money comin' in, got it rollin' like dice)
Audemar wrist, it's a very large price (It's a very large price, it's a very large price)
Two-tone AP cost me a hundred (Two-tone AP cost me a hundred)
Everybody know a young n*gga gettin' money (Everybody know a young n*gga gettin' money)
New Corvette go fast, two hundred (New Corvette go fast, two hundred)
Young n*gga shootin' sh*t up like the army (Young n*gga shootin' sh*t up like the army, yeah)
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