Chris Tucker

Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker
Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker
Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker
Ayy, all you broke nigga be quiet

I can't control this urge to
Fuck hoes and splurge
My sidepieces got real jobs, nigga
I don't fuck with no birds
My main chick she got real hair
Never had to shop to get hers
Got a neat freak that don't eat meat
But goddamn she rocking them furs
Ball so hard ma'fucker wanna fine me
And now the ho wanna climb me
If real recognize real
That's why it took a motherfucker
Like Hov to sign me
Ball so hard, I'm the truth
Nigga, All-Star game, catching 'oops, nigga
If you a bitch and I'm a bitch
I'm Sheryl Swoopes and you hoops, nigga

Ha, Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker
(yeah)
Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker (yeah)
Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker
Ayy, all you broke nigga be quiet

Cole world, safe to say I'm cold-blooded
In this cold life the more cold you are
Seem like the more the hoes love you
So I book a flight, she land today
She leave tonight with no luggage
Got the camera on in my bedroom
Shoot the video with no budget, go
Only nigga up in first class
Old lady tryna be friendly, ayy
She think I'm in the NBA
Why a nigga can't have his MBA?
Next time I'ma flip the script, you know
Kick some shit that's gon' shock her
"You're so tall, what team do
You play for?" No bitch, i'm a doctor
Flow hella proper, Cole never flopped
Nah, float like a propeller
No helicopter shit
Knots thick like a bowlegged chick
Stick dick to
A gold digger, won't give her dollar, ha
Fuck your 9, I'm a whole different caliber
Nigga say they pop 'cause they
Don't fill they collars up
Read a book get your knowledge up, book
A flight get ya mileage up, bitch nigga

Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker (yeah)
Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker (yeah)
Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker
(2 Chainz) ayy, all you broke nigga be quiet

I'ma start off with these four bars
I'm in a Barbie at a sports bar
I'm rockin' gold bars, whoop your
Ass with this crowbar, i'm like "Oh Boy
Catch your girl off that rebound"
(Rebound) fix her hair up
Get her a re do (Re do)
Just my car out the paint shop
So I guess that's a mothafuckin' re-coupe
(Tell 'em) let me demonstrate
Gotta think about it 'fore I
Go on a dinner date might eat a rich bitch
(Might eat a rich bitch) yes
I got me expensive taste (yeah)
Got my pockets on full
(Full) stomach on full (Full) gun on full
I got full coverage (True)
Niggas don't know the full story
I'm smokin' on gas, full service
(Damn) money talk, true story
If you ain't got none then don't say shit
(Uh) banana clips goin' apeshit, you
Don't make money, don't make sense
I got gold on my bracelet
(Bracelet) got your girlfriend chasin'
It (Chasin' it) bust a nut in her mouth, so
Now she can baby sit, uh

Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker (yeah)
Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker (yeah)
Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker
Ayy, all you broke nigga be quiet

This liquor I been sippin' got
Me kissing all these models
And I might not see tomorrow
I might not see tomorrow
Please don't tell my mama I spent
My tuition on these bottles
Just to pay back all these loans, man
We gon' have to hit the lotto