KAYTRAMINÉ, KAYTRANADA, Freddie Gibbs and Aminé - letstalkaboutit
Yeah, yeah, yeahCan, uh, you turn me up a little more?
Yeah (K to the, A to the)
Yeah (with the, with the A to the)
She move to the, move to the, move to the beat
I'm starin' at that ass and it bounce to the beat (bounce)
It's too hot to smoke so the ounce in the Jeep
I'm a rich nigga, baby, I'ma count in my sleep
Let's talk about it (let's talk about it)
You wanna talk about it? (You wanna talk about it?)
Let's talk about it (let's talk about it) (yeah)
You wanna talk about it? (You wanna talk about it?) (Yeah, yeah)
Look, lemme tell you motherfuckers what the difference is (huh)
Y'all boys change up more than KAT's voices (true)
My diamonds A1, his A6
I'm the real McCoy, baby boy, these niggas ain't shit
Let's talk about it
You get a kiss, I get the throat
Let's talk about it
Our pay stubs ain't close
Let's talk about it
I'm on a plane, you on hoes
Let's talk about it
You niggas don't want smoke (no, you don't)
Harlem shakin' through the pressure (uh-huh)
I'm getting top somewhere in Oracabessa (uh-huh)
I do my one-two step, make your bitch get wet
Then shorty give me the goodies like Ciara (uh-huh)
I get my chicken on the motherfuckin' first (stupid)
My daddy wanna donate chicken to the church (foolish)
I wanna have our accountants have a Verzuz (uh-huh)
I wanna see in this motherfucker who's worth it (jheeze)
She move to the, move to the, move to the beat
I'm starin' at that ass and it bounce to the beat (bounce)
It's too hot to smoke so the ounce in the Jeep
I'm a rich nigga, baby, I'ma count in my sleep
Let's talk about it (let's talk about it)
You wanna talk about it? (You wanna talk about it?)
Let's talk about it (let's talk about it) (yeah)
You wanna talk about it? (You wanna talk about it?) (Fuck nigga, yeah, yeah)
(Uh, uh)
Cain train don't do a verse without the curses (yeah)
When I had my baby I fucked all of the nurses (yeah)
Funded my career with that work and it was worth it
Two girls suckin' dick, I had my own Verzuz
Fat Joe, I'm out to buy both of my hoes purses (yeah)
Got them bitches bustin' a brick down for a Birkin
If a bitch ain't talkin' bout fuckin', ain't got no service
I told that ho to bring in a friend 'cause I deserve it
Goddamn it, big rabbit, I'm a
Gang banger with a house, a couple million dollars
I made so many of these rappers, might have hit your mama
I told these niggas kiss the ring, I'm the don dada
I just hit the homie, got a PJ flew to the Bahamas
A couple Cubans came with us, few Dominicanas
I told these niggas kiss the ring, I'm the don dada
The top five best alive, yo, let's talk about it, yeah
Let's talk about it (let's talk about it)
You wanna talk about it? (You wanna talk about it?)
(Let's talk about it, bitch)
Let's talk about it (let's talk about it)
You wanna talk about it? (You wanna talk about it?)
(You wanna talk with me? Well, we, well, we can talk, bitch)
Let's talk about it (let's talk about it) (uh, yeah)
You wanna talk about it? (You wanna talk about it?)
Let's talk about it (let's talk about it)
You wanna talk about it? (You wanna talk about it?)
Let's talk about it
You wanna talk about it? (You wanna talk about music)
Let's talk about it (You wanna talk about money)
You wanna talk about it? (You wanna talk about cars)
Let's talk about it
You wanna talk about it? (You wanna talk about music)
Let's talk about it (You wanna talk about money)
You wanna talk about it? (You wanna talk about cars, yeah)
You wanna talk about it?
Let's talk about it
You wanna talk about it?
You wanna talk about it, uh uh
Written by:
Adam Amine Daniel, Fredrick Jamel Tipton, Louis Kevin Celestin
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