"Money Talk" lyrics - ODD FUTURE
CV, Hodgy, Odd Future, what up?
CV in the mothafuckin' place to be
[Verse 1: Casey:]
Uh, yo, yeah, yeah, same-o, same-o
Young nigga about that grown dough, ya feel me?
Too many girls, but, hey, it wouldn't kill me
You gotta feel me, they can't even conceal me
Can't hide me, can't keep me at the bottom
I stay cool from the top to the bottom
I'm about the green and I forgot to eat the bottoms
We faster, full throttle
I got a lotta babies, I forgot to give 'em bottles
We so customized greatly, and that's my motto
We faster, full throttle
Give 'em big deals like winnin' the damn lotto
Rollin' rims in the whip, check my auto
Gucci G's [?] man, this girl's eatin' tacos
Flow's so cold, I'm oh Domo
Now you other rappers is fuckin' so-so, like
This is what we doin', I'm tellin' you it ain't funny
But this is for my niggas that's talkin' 'bout gettin' money
(Talkin' 'bout gettin' money?) Yeah, talkin' 'bout gettin' money
But this is for my niggas that's talkin' 'bout gettin' money
[Verse 2: Hodgy:]
Money is good, but it can be evil
Spell it backwards, live, keep it all cerebral
If you black, white, asian or hebrew
Just do what we do and get this money, people
You ain't gotta be equal or see-through
In order for you to be a rich negro
Here's a preview, Casey Veggies gon' do what he do
Hodgy Beats gon' let Super 3 groove
Odd Future is the crew, I'm cool
She you, we cool to touch me
She stands on these stool
And does tricks so fit, like Evel Knievel
Red button, don't press it, false alarm
Ain't nothin' I can't solve a check with
Guess what I ate for breakfast?
Money, cash, weed and [?]
[Verse 3: Casey:]
Make more to the death like D-I-E
It's M to the Y and the C to the V
It's been like that since BSE
And it's still like that, this OBD
(Hodgy)
I'm tryna make Veggie R-E-E-N
Work should be a sport E-S-P-N
Cut the backyards if you Mexican
I'm hungry 'bout to grab more checks again
We talk about money, cash, feta
Gouda, mozzarella, Swiss, cheddar
Get money, get, get money
Get money, get, get money
