Mene Gene, Hadii Bandzz - Talk Of The Town Lyrics

We was flipping a dime to an ounce
Now we get guap we get larger amounts
Money counter won't fuck up my count
Said i'm up next I'm the talk of the town
I got some dogs that still locked in the pound
I put red on his nose he a clown
Glock with suppressor it don't make a sound
My niggas sending no shots to the ground
Hellcat she throw the top in the coupe
Suck me up while I pour me a deuce
He talking hot then we popping him too
Disrespectful you talking to who?
Bitch I be counting up bread yeah
Pockets cemetery filled with deads yeah
Comma comma counting checks yeah
Slumber Not don't get no rest no
Gang gonna ride til the tank on e
Ride around inna tank four deep
Riding all night switching lanes OD
Know I got the pints got the drank on me
Want my heart but she can't have it nah
Not with all the attachments nah
Shopping got expensive habits now
But I keep my focus like Adderall
We was flipping a dime to an ounce
Now we get guap we get larger amounts
Money counter won't fuck up my count
Said i'm up next I'm the talk of the town
I got some dogs that still locked in the pound
I put red on his nose he a clown
Glock with suppressor it don't make a sound
My niggas sending no shots to the ground
Hadii the talk of the town
That nigga want smoke bro hawking him down
Yeah i can sing I be switching it up
Roll up a wood pour a deuce in my cup
Lil bitch know wassup aye
She blow dick like she playin the flute
D2R I don't need no recruits
My lil bro might shoot out the coupe
Aye trap
I flipped a gram to an ounce
Lil boy you a mouse inna house
I'm not dumb if I know how to count
Aye dope boys
ZB sold more than the coke boys
Driving down the road in fast toys
From the trenches got me p-noid
We was flipping a dime to an ounce
Now we get guap we get larger amounts
Money counter won't fuck up my count
Said i'm up next I'm the talk of the town
I got some dogs that still locked in the pound
I put red on his nose he a clown
Glock with suppressor it don't make a sound
My niggas sending no shots to the ground

We was flipping a dime to an ounce
Now we get guap we get larger amounts
Money counter won't fuck up my count
Said i'm up next I'm the talk of the town
I got some dogs that still locked in the pound
I put red on his nose he a clown
Glock with suppressor it don't make a sound
My niggas sending no shots to the ground
Hellcat she throw the top in the coupe
Suck me up while I pour me a deuce
He talking hot then we popping him too
Disrespectful you talking to who?
Bitch I be counting up bread yeah
Pockets cemetery filled with deads yeah
Comma comma counting checks yeah
Slumber Not don't get no rest no
Gang gonna ride til the tank on e
Ride around inna tank four deep
Riding all night switching lanes OD
Know I got the pints got the drank on me
Want my heart but she can't have it nah
Not with all the attachments nah
Shopping got expensive habits now
But I keep my focus like Adderall
We was flipping a dime to an ounce
Now we get guap we get larger amounts
Money counter won't fuck up my count
Said i'm up next I'm the talk of the town
I got some dogs that still locked in the pound
I put red on his nose he a clown
Glock with suppressor it don't make a sound
My niggas sending no shots to the ground
Hadii the talk of the town
That nigga want smoke bro hawking him down
Yeah i can sing I be switching it up
Roll up a wood pour a deuce in my cup
Lil bitch know wassup aye
She blow dick like she playin the flute
D2R I don't need no recruits
My lil bro might shoot out the coupe
Aye trap
I flipped a gram to an ounce
Lil boy you a mouse inna house
I'm not dumb if I know how to count
Aye dope boys
ZB sold more than the coke boys
Driving down the road in fast toys
From the trenches got me p-noid
We was flipping a dime to an ounce
Now we get guap we get larger amounts
Money counter won't fuck up my count
Said i'm up next I'm the talk of the town
I got some dogs that still locked in the pound
I put red on his nose he a clown
Glock with suppressor it don't make a sound
My niggas sending no shots to the ground