Lyrics:

Dont call my phone you ain't talkin’ about nothing
Don’t interrupt my conversation
We ain’t got nothing to talk about unless you callin’ to talk about some paper
Want them racks in the rubberbands
I’m trying to ball just like Jordan in Concords
So I’m calling that bullshit
‘Cause anything else, ain't got time for

Hoe get of my line
Niggas ain't talking about nothing (talking bout nothing)
Get of my line
Bitches ain’t talking about nothing (talking bout nothing)
Hoe get of my line
Niggas ain’t talking about nothin’
You ain’t talk about nothin’
Bitches ain’t talkin’ about nothin’
Niggas ain’t talkin’ about nothin’

Cell phone jumping (ring)
Everybody and their momma on me
I been up counting money since about five in the morning
No time for interruptions
Feel the gold[?] withthe hindereds
Silencers on the mags
All my youngest down to punch shit

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