Shawnna - Talkin' Bandz lyrics

[Hook: DJ Victoriouz x2] I be talkin bandz, I be talkin bandz If you ain't talkin' money, we mean business man I be talkin bandz, I be talkin bandz 20,000 dollas in my robbins, man [Verse 1: Shawnna] Look, I stay smokin' on that loud sh**, loud pack, that loudness I'm out this b**h stuntin' man Your chick don't want none of this, f** with this You will need your bucket list Trust me, I'm not the b**h you thought Wasn't gon' bust it quick Bang bang on these weak hoes Throwin' money like free throws You mad cause he chose and I'm stackin' chips like fritos Doritos, I'm in heathrow Gin and juice and my feet cold Six inch in em heels got that strap on em And when the beat go Ye ain't nothin' like me, hoe Asian girl, I call 'er mi-ho Big money, she a bad b**h Keep she sum' and give me mo' p**y wetter than nemo Money longer than the sea flo' She mad cause she sellin' them sea shells on the sea shore See, hoe, I'm not like that otha sh** Don't compare me to no otha b**h My wrist game like bu*ter whips So please get off my mothership Cause I'm high, don't know when I might come down n***as in my clique move like they the feds Cause ya neva know when they might come 'round n***a [Hook: DJ Victoriouz x2] I be talkin bandz, I be talkin bandz If you ain't talkin' money, we mean business man I be talkin bandz, I be talkin bandz 20,000 dollas in my robbins, man [Verse 2: Shawnna] Uh, shawnna, look, ok It's first two on these f** hoes No time for these f** hoes Shawty got that good dick and he lick p**y and s** toes We A1 and they rocked up, long money, he stacked up Two robbers got one Bentley, one Aston martin needs backed up And I'm pullin' up in that loose sh** Got a new neck, got a new wrist And y'all n***as gon' have much Y'all knew this and that's Ludacris I got an iced out crucifix Fans out in Budapest I don't speak that language, but they say it mean, you the best I'm like who the best? You the best! k** the beat and I do the rest That loud movement all through my chest And I'm truly blessed; true perfection I've been rich since childhood And I still sip that wild wood Hoe tryin' to get next-imated I'm like can we please? I'm like y'all good Rich b**hes we all hood, y'all ain't ballin' n***a Y'all should, layin' out on that white sand with that dark sand it'll be all good I'm gettin' money the long way, f** you and what y'all say Y'all hate but I'm gettin' money All night, all day [Hook: DJ Victoriouz x2] I be talkin bandz, I be talkin bandz If you ain't talkin' money, ain't make business me I be talkin bandz, I be talkin bandz 20.000 dollas in my robbins, man