Talkin’ Bout Nun lyrics

by

Stalley


[Hook]
You ain't talkin' bout racks, you ain't got no cash
You ain't talkin' bout whips, you ain't talkin' bout bets, you ain't talkin' bout Jags
You ain't talkin' bout loud, you ain't talkin' bout gas, you ain't talkin' bout strong
You ain't talkin' bout juugs, you ain't talkin' bout plays
Boy I'm so on, boy I'm so on
I can't live without it, ain't no way around it
You ain't got that sack, then you shouldn't talk about it
I can't live without it, ain't no way around it
You ain't got that sack, then you shouldn't talk about it

[Verse 1]
You ain't talkin' bout lean, you ain't talkin' bout Act
You ain't talkin' bout bales, you ain't talkin' bout bricks, you ain't talkin' bout packs
You ain't talkin' bout sh*t, I ain't never have sh*t, I ain't never been sh*t
Now I'm switching up whips with a red bad b*tch, and she suck that di*k, my wrist so sick
You ain't talkin' bout hoes, you ain't talkin' bout freaks
Moe, I f*cked more hoes than you did last week
Make your baby mama leak
You ain't talkin' bout whips, you ain't talkin' bout cars
Boy I'm talkin' bout Planes
Boy I'm going insane in a brand new Range, ain't got no brain
Hit n run a A train, you ain't talkin' bout wrist, don't you see my ice?
Don't you see your b*tch? Don't you see my whip? Don't you see my life?
I'm living so nice, AP on my wrist, cost me bout 50 thousand
All my n*ggas killers n*gga, ain't no way around it
[Hook]
You ain't talkin' bout racks, you ain't got no cash
You ain't talkin' bout whips, you ain't talkin' bout bets, you ain't talkin' bout Jags
You ain't talkin' bout loud, you ain't talkin' bout gas, you ain't talkin' bout strong
You ain't talkin' bout juugs, you ain't talkin' bout plays
Boy I'm so on, boy I'm so on
I can't live without it, ain't no way around it
You ain't got that sack, then you shouldn't talk about it
I can't live without it, ain't no way around it
You ain't got that sack, then you shouldn't talk about it

[Verse 2]
Hit a 100 band juug, cash out on my neck
Young n*gga got a check and you know I gotta flex, you ain't even got a sack, ima hit you with the tech
Brand new drop top Audi escort the roof
Freaky b*tch from Strokers, I just nutted on her tooth
You ain't talkin' bout diamonds.. Don't you see me shining?
Hit the club and I'm blinding, seat reclining
And I'm poppin' them bottles, and I'm with them models
Ferragamo and Fendi, Truey, Louie and Bally
Young rich n*gga, taking them trips to Cali
I'm sippin' I'm drinkin' I'm leanin' I'm fallin' my money is taller than buildings
I'm smokin' on kush and you smokin' on midget, I'm talkin' bout smaller than children
You ain't talkin' bout guns, you ain't talkin' bout drama..
You ain't talkin' bout M's, you ain't talkin' bout money, you ain't talkin' bout commas
You ain't talkin' bout sh*t
[Hook]
You ain't talkin' bout racks, you ain't got no cash
You ain't talkin' bout whips, you ain't talkin' bout bets, you ain't talkin' bout Jags
You ain't talkin' bout loud, you ain't talkin' bout gas, you ain't talkin' bout strong
You ain't talkin' bout juugs, you ain't talkin' bout plays
Boy I'm so on, boy I'm so on
I can't live without it, ain't no way around it
You ain't got that sack, then you shouldn't talk about it
I can't live without it, ain't no way around it
You ain't got that sack, then you shouldn't talk about it

[Outro]
Hello, thank you, come again
Rich than famous
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