Money Talks

Just Tim-baland, and Lil` Kim (na na nahh-nah)<br>Just Tim-baland, and Lil` Kim (uh, uh-huh, what)<br>Just Tim-baland, and Lil` Kim (na na nahh-nah)<br>Just Tim-baland, and Lil` Kim (uh, uh-huh, what)<br><br>Yo, yo yo yo, this joint is strictly for heavyweighters<br>not them playa haters, knahmsayin?<br>Cause in the Commission, you ask for permission to hit em, uhh<br><br>Verse One: Lil` Kim<br><br>My man Blake flew me to the Erie Lake<br>Introduced me to this heavyweighter, called hisself Drake<br>First mistake, Jesus piece was fake<br>But wait, he got singles in his cake, I ain`t fuckin with him<br>Number one rule, always keep your cool, even though<br>you ain`t a fool, and you see right through the nigga, how he figure?<br>If he holdin less than six<br>He gonna get the seven digits or visit, numbers in my Wizard?<br>Duke ain`t even worth the space<br>Glass shoes and igloos put him dead in his place<br>Damn Blake, can`t tell this cat is a snake?<br>I got 20/20 vision (uhh) funny money vision (uh-huh)<br>No dough, no show, dodo, that`s a no-no<br>Just some famous words from the late Frank White<br>I blink right, if your bank tight<br>Duke wanted me to work for him, even flirt for him<br>Wear a short skirt for him, he don`t know<br>I`ma end up hurtin him at the end of the day<br>Shit, I got bills to pay, and it ain`t my fault<br>If money talk and bullshit walk, round one<br><br>Chorus: Andrea Martin<br><br>I`m in love wit ta mon, nearly twice my age<br>I want to give it up anyway, because it more pay<br>More time, more money, have it your way<br>(repeat 2X)<br><br>Know de money and the lovin is my style<br>Me a forget it tonight<br><br>Verse Two: Lil` Kim<br><br>Mmm... uhh, UHH, uhh, uhh<br>The play starts at 8:00, let`s hit the venue<br>Invited his man, and some bitch named Kendall<br>Tried to style on em, shoes with the crocadile on em<br>But the nigga still was corny, he bore me<br>His preference was more sorta like soccer<br>Me, I do operas with the Mali and the vodka<br>out in Cali gettin proper, and I, betcha fifty<br>My whole commitee stay shitty ask Smitty with the Desert E`s<br>One glance at the Benz-y make ya freeze<br>Please, I got a mil on these, whatchu talkin? I...<br>hate this nigga in the worst way<br>And I didn`t wanna be here in the first place<br>But uhh, It`s just vendetta for my man<br>Do anything for the fam, I`ma go along with the plan<br>Tryin hard not to throw him off<br>And I know he soft, when I cough, it`s to cover up a lie<br>and the lie keep me full of empathy<br>So when I shit on this nigga, he gon` still pamper me<br>I see, this nigga ain`t about nuttin, cause he keep frontin<br>He must be up to somethin, round em up, here I come<br>Uhhh<br><br>Chorus<br><br>Verse Three: Lil` Kim, Trife, Lil` Cease<br><br>As the evening winds down, I`m making sure<br>that my milli got rounds, plane ticket back to town, now<br>I picked the place, Umberto`s of course it`s<br>Italian where they confiscate, burners in they office<br>Metamorphis anywhere, any year, who dare<br>They the mob and they don`t care, and I swear, while I`m<br>contemplatin thinkin about later<br>Here come the waiter with the phone in the tray, anyways<br>"Is there a Queen in the house?" How could he say this out his mouth?<br>I`m the only black chick with diamonds this thick, hopin<br>it`s my nigga Blake C.<br>Cause sometimes these cat`s like to fool you<br><br>Check it, let me school you<br>Remember when I said those niggaz robbed Leo<br>Rolled on him, stuck him up in the black Geo<br>They was creole, used to be a tight trio<br>Til one fled with the dough, what`s his name? (Rio!)<br><br>I was a girlie lover, smooth undercover<br>Played they hoes in tight clothes like they was no other<br>Dumbin like the Jungle Brothers, til they caught me for my gems<br>All I`m sayin is what he did to me, do it to him, is you straight?<br><br>[Lil` Kim]<br>You late, duct tape and cable rope<br>Once I wrap it round his throat it`s all she wrote, uhhhwha (oh oh)<br><br>nah nah nah nah (oh oh)<br>whookie whookie whooooo! (oh oh)<br>(oh oh oh) nah nah nah nah<br>(oh oh) wha!<br>(oh oh oh) nah nah nah nah (oh oh)<br><br>(oh oh oh) nah nah nah nah wha<br>[bullshit walks, money talks]<br>(oh oh oh) nah nah nah nah wha<br>[bullshit walks, money talks]<br>(oh oh oh) wha uh nah nah nah nah<br>[uh, gotta get that money man, moeny talks]<br>(oh oh oh) nah nah nah nah wha<br>[bullshit walks, money talks]<br>(oh oh oh) nah nah nah nah wha<br>[bullshit walks, money talks]<br>(oh oh oh) wha uh nah nah nah nah<br>[uh, gotta get that money man, moeny talks]