Don't Want to Talk About It Lyrics

I make millions quick ,and I don't
wanna talk about it
I shoot a n**** kid, and I don't
wamma talk about it
I f**k the baddest b******, I don't
wanna talk about it
I'm still flippin chickens, I don't
wanna talk about it
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Go head and ask me what i'm riddin in
so I can say the Enzo, my b**** roll down
the window so I can feel the wind blow
Gotta be big enough to fit all my kin folk
b****** with me cruzin, Moulin Rougin'
They f**kin and they strippin n****, I ain't
even trippin n****
Me I handle business, God's my only witness
Watchin homicide sayin who the f**k did dis
Me I run the street mane, so I keep the heat mane
Your soul is what you reap, when you f**k with the
elite mane
I don't f**k around boy, you better ask around boy
I'll hit you with the pound, leave your a** on the
ground for, you poppin that bullshit like I don't
pull s***
Fully-Loaded clips and whips, get the grip, flip the
bricks
n**** we hittin licks, stickin s***, gettin rich
That's why my name ring bells all round this b****
Any hood you go through they know 50 Cent