Lyrics Baby C – Boss Talk

Boss Talk Lyrics – Baby C

Singer: Baby C
Title: Boss Talk

〈Intro〉
b#llsh#t walks Money talk
All you n#gg#s arguing bouta same ol’ sh#t
You missing the big picture around this b#tch

〈Verse〉
Its pure b#llsh#t you talking get the f#ck out my face
All my hustlers stand up it’s no more playing today, n#gg#s thinking money
Hell yeah we thinking money

Denaro, cash, money talk b#llsh#t walk
Jail you thought, n#gg# hell you thought
You must be illiterate, nah n#gg# Im serious
(I’m Sirius, I’m saying tho) uh

n#gg#s hate on n#gg#s Blacks killing Blacks
Hell is that? Fucc wrong with that
n#gg# ain’t shining. Oh you mad cause you ain’t grindin. Ain’t grindin, ain’t grindin. Im sayin tho
All the streets is filled up with n#gg#s Tryna get something

All these n#gg#s out here tryna eat but don’t wanna flip nothing
I’m asking myself ay do you want this money young hustla
You talking this big money sh#t but acting like busters. Im saying
〈Hook〉

Money talk b#llsh#t walks
Money talks b#llsh#t walks I said
Money talk b#llsh#t walks b#llsh#t walks b#llsh#t walk my n#gg#
All you n#gg#s arguing bouta same ol’ sh#t

You missing the big picture around this b#tch
Missing the big picture, (Let that marinate)
All you n#gg#s arguing bouta same ol’ sh#t
Forreal tho b#llsh#t walks Money talk ya digg

All you n#gg#s arguing bouta same ol’ sh#t
Forreal tho b#llsh#t walks Money talk
And let that be that
〈Verse〉

My peers kinda scared of that education whoa
They rather get some bad b#tches and take afew vacations man I thinks it’s backwards
Get ya sh#t together they coming at cha’ forreal whoa
Boys hate when they hear that word Job that nine to five

Rather do nine to nine on the block flipping the rock I feel ya
But watch them hot boys that f#cking prison
Im saying tho
All the streets is filled up with n#gg#s Tryna get something

All these n#gg#s out here tryna eat but don’t wanna flip nothing
I’m asking myself ay do you want this money young hustla
You talking this big money sh#t but acting like busters. Whoa
Everybody out here want some

But everybody scared to get out there for the sum ching ching
I’on really understand how you face the sun O
Hiding in the house on the couch like the one fucc that
〈Hook〉

Money talk b#llsh#t walks
Money talks b#llsh#t walks I said
Money talk b#llsh#t walks b#llsh#t walks b#llsh#t walk my n#gg#
All you n#gg#s arguing bouta same ol’ sh#t

You missing the big picture around this b#tch
Missing the big picture, (Let that marinate)
All you n#gg#s arguing bouta same ol’ sh#t
Forreal tho b#llsh#t walks Money talk ya digg

All you n#gg#s arguing bouta same ol’ sh#t
Forreal tho b#llsh#t walks Money talk
And let that be that
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