Video Talk To Me de Lilblade 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Lilblade - Talk To Me Lyrics

[Intro]
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
(Beatgang)

[Chorus: Baby Money & Tay B]
Hop on the 'Hound when you talk to me
Go out of town when you talk to me, ayy
We spendin' thous when you talk to me
We sendin' pounds when you talk to me, yeah
Yeah, these kicks Prada, come and walk with me
Balenciaga, we ain't walkin' cheap, yeah, yeah
We spendin' thous when you talk to me
We spendin' thous, come and talk to me, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Lil Blade]
I live the life you glorify, my kicks, I had to order mines
Foreign laces on my feet, nigga, I don't wait in line
Walkin' out of Ocean Prime, bitches say I'm more than fine
Beefin' over hoes, man, I swear you niggas borderline
Couple niggas mad at me (Why?), 'cause they bitch like me
Couple hoes wanna fuck a nigga 'cause the wrist icy (Wrist icy)
Rollie or the Breitling, make these hoes get excited (Goddamn)
I'm a boss, I ain't Tyson, what the fuck I look like fightin'? (Somebody tell me)
I run it up, you niggas purpin', telling fairytales (Tellin' fairytales)
Just ask about me anywhere, they know me very well (Know me very well)
Your MCM a lame, baby, I can tell (I can tell)
Come get you a boss and let me show you the real, yeah (Come on, yeah)
You still throwin' her on Snap with that 5c (Huh?)
Now I got her naked, takin' pictures in my Don C (Yeah, bitch)
Your nigga wish he could walk with me (Come on)
So boss up, little baby, come and talk to me, come on
[Chorus: Baby Money & Tay B]
Hop on the 'Hound when you talk to me
Go out of town when you talk to me, ayy
We spendin' thous when you talk to me
We sendin' pounds when you talk to me, yeah
Yeah, these kicks Prada, come and walk with me
Balenciaga, we ain't walkin' cheap, yeah, yeah
We spendin' thous when you talk to me
We spendin' thous, come and talk to me, yeah, yeah (Easy money, easy money, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2: Baby Money & Tay B]
Baby Money, bitch, I'm a boss, I live lavish (3G)
You can tell the shit I got on cost, feel the fabric (Yeah)
Went to sleep off H1, woke up, the seals was plastic (Come on)
We been gettin' all the money in the city, Kilpatrick (Need it all)
All you hear is niggas sayin' they speakin' facts, niggas lyin' (Lame)
I just cut my finger crackin' crab legs on Ocean Drive (Facts)
I was hangin' out that Bentley truck, ridin' down Collins
Shirt Dolce & Gabbana, new season, real showers (All facts, lil' nigga, yeah)

[Verse 3: Tay B]
Yeah, belt, shirt, and shoes D&G
A real nigga that'll fuck your bitch is what you see in me
That shit that you sittin' on, man, that shit a week for me
Oh, your man never seen a G? Well, you come be with me
My boys pourin' up easy, you know I keep the three with me
You ain't cop that shit from me, but you got that shit from me
We ain't never make excuses, nigga, we just make solutions
I just fucked her off a movie, Baby fucked her off the Louis
Yeah