Cancion : Talk About Artista : Jay Critch Album : Talk About Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-talk-about-de-jay-critch [Intro: Jay Critch] Pierre, you wanna come out here? What's all the talk about? What's all the talk about? What's all the talk about? [Chorus: Jay Critch] What's all the talk about? I hear they chat, they ain't talkin' no brag I gotta walk it out Hundred racks, can't fit in the bag Check the McFlurry That's a lot of ice, walkin' around with a slab Vision get blurry, ayy Diamonds moving like the shits got lag I need M's in the safe, no lie President like I talk to the dad Play it safe, boy you come in last Residents got me finding your head Out the roof, we ain't following no rules Niggas feeling froggy, we the type to change a nigga's mood, ayy [Verse 1: Jay Critch] I came up on one and made it two, ayy That bitch tryna link, bitch it's too late Lotta lead up in my cup, used to be Kool-Aid Hologram all on these busters like the Bluray How your man be switching up over some loose change? Goin' in like Liu Keng, 'til a nigga too paid We got Henny and the D'usse She a freaky lil bitch, she bad Suck me up and my boxers rip Diamonds hittin', yeah boxin' bitch [Chorus: Jay Critch] What's all the talk about? I hear they chat, they ain't talkin' no brag I gotta walk it out Hundred racks, can't fit in the bag Check the McFlurry That's a lot of ice, walkin' around with a slab Vision get blurry, ayy Diamonds moving like the shits got lag I need M's in the safe, no lie President like I talk to the dad Play it safe, boy you come in last Residents got me finding your head Out the roof, we ain't following no rules Niggas feeling froggy, we the type to change a nigga's mood, ayy [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] I do numbers, Bentley truck no Hummer Shitting on these niggas, call the plumber Ain't nothing to talk about Wrist on bust down, hold it out I bought a pint just to pour it out Fuck her one time and I kick her out She say I'm rude Boyfriend call, I'm killing the mood Go to the moon Run up on me, get hit with a boom Gucci on my glasses I don't want no Bally Bitch I'm in New York I'm smoking Cali, I got salad [Chorus: Jay Critch] What's all the talk about? I hear they chat, they ain't talkin' no brag I gotta walk it out Hundred racks, can't fit in the bag Check the McFlurry That's a lot of ice, walkin' around with a slab Vision get blurry, ayy Diamonds moving like the shits got lag I need M's in the safe, no lie President like I talk to the dad Play it safe, boy you come in last Residents got me finding your head Out the roof, we ain't following no rules Niggas feeling froggy, we the type to change a nigga's mood, ayy ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================