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Don't Talk About Love Lyrics - Singles - G.r.l.

I don't wan' talk about it 

(50) 

Man I don't wanna talk about it 

(Nah) 

Man I don't wan' talk about it 

(Yeah) 

And I don't wanna talk about it 

(Whoa) 

 

I'm makin? millions quick and I don't wan' talk about it 

Nah, I don't wanna talk about it 

I shoot a nigga kid and I don't wan' talk about it 

Nah, I don't wanna talk about it 

 

I fuck the baddest bitches, I don't wan' talk about it 

Nah, I don't wanna talk about it 

I'm still flippin? chickens, I don't wan' talk about it 

(These niggaz police) 

Nah, I don't wanna talk about it 

 

Go 'head, ask me what I'm ridin? in so I can say the Enzo 

My bitch roll down the window so I could feel the wind blow 

Got big enough for me to fiddle on my kinfolk 

Bitches with me cruisin?, Moulin Rougin' 

 

They fuckin? and they strippin?, nigga, I ain't even trippin? nigga 

Me, I handle business, God's my only witness 

Watchin? homicide, sayin? "Who the fuck did this?" 

Me I run the street, mayne, so I keep the heat, mayne 

 

What you sow is what you reap, when you fuck with the elite, mayne 

I don't fuck around, boy, you better ask around, boy 

I hit you with the pound, leave yo' ass on the ground 

For? You poppin? that bullshit, like I don't pull shit 

 

Fully loaded clips and whips, get the grip, clip the bricks 

Nigga we hittin? licks, stickin? shit, gettin? rich 

That's why my name ring bells all around this bitch 

Any hood you go through they know 50 Cent 

(And I don't wanna talk about it, oh) 

 

I'm makin' millions quick and I don't wan' talk about it 

Nah, I don't wanna talk about it 

I shoot a nigga kid and I don't wan' talk about it 

Nah, I don't wanna talk about it 

 

I fuck the baddest bitches, I don't wan' talk about it 

Nah, I don't wanna talk about it 

I'm still flippin? chickens, I don't wan' talk about it 

(Yeah, it's the kid, nigga, yeah) 

Nah, I don't wanna talk about it 

 

Aiyyo, big money, my car got the big face, yeah 

Forty-five, my belt got the big eights 

Niggaz hate but I'm low seven star Caesar 

For grimy niggaz tryin? to line me like, ?Oh a preacher? 

 

You niggaz got the nerve, I'm at Johannesburg 

With Mandela nephew blowin? heavy herb 

Then back to the projects, low from the task force 

The dope spot's sellin? more shit than Scott Storch 

 

I'm tired of these pricks, lyin? 'bout bricks 

Got my can and my white, my tan like Mariah and Nick 

Fly in the '60 U.F.O. 

Unidentified flyin? object on twenty-fo's 

 

More money more hoes, more money, more clothes 

Smoke that AK-48, not bullshit 'dro, yeah 

I rock big arenas, not bullshit shows 

And my pants three thousand, these ain't bullshit clothes, oh 

 

I'm makin? millions quick and I don't wan' talk about it 

Nah, I don't wanna talk about it 

I shoot a nigga kid and I don't wan' talk about it 

Nah, I don't wanna talk about it 

 

I fuck the baddest bitches, I don't wan' talk about it 

Nah, I don't wanna talk about it 

I'm still flippin? chickens, I don't wan' talk about it 

Nah, I don't wanna talk about it 

(Nah, uh) 

 

be A, N K, S 5, 5 0 

Or 6 8, M G, tinted with my eyes low 

Homie, I'm a Tahoe, fully loaded nine blow 

You see out on hydro, Luciano blind hoe 

 

Louis V offended me, your bitch in my Bentley see 

And weekends are the chills, I'ma fuck her 'til she empty 

Empty on you if you front, 'til your passenger is stuck 

Give your ass a brand new scar, in need of a brand new car 

 

I ain't them, I'm different, baby, I talk, you listen, baby 

Listen and I'll show you, how money controls you 

I'll put you in my old school and let you pop the switch 

Pocketful in every packet, that's why I'm poppin? shit 

 

I don't forgive I don't forget, what you said, where you flip 

When you get hit, I hope that's it, pop-pop, all on your whip 

I-I, be on that shit, I'm high, I'm on that piff 

Bye-bye, you fuckin? bitch, you ain't hot, you ain't rich, you a snitch 

 

I'm makin? millions quick and I don't wan' talk about it 

Nah, I don't wanna talk about it 

I shoot a nigga kid and I don't wan' talk about it 

Nah, I don't wanna talk about it 

 

I fuck the baddest bitches, I don't wan' talk about it 

Nah, I don't wanna talk about it 

I'm still flippin? chickens, I don't wan' talk about it 

Nah, I don't wanna talk about it 

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