MONEY TALKS 2 (Freestyle)

[Verse]
Uh
I don't need a nigga wid money, I got my own
Head game good but she bad to the bone
Bitches know I'm popping, think you're coming for the throne?
Okay, how you gonna do it on your own?
When I'm in my zone, feel Sylvester Stallone
At the top of the stairs ready to dump on a clone
Breddas make me laugh, on the net from your home
Talking like I'm less than 'cause we got different chromosomes?
Wasteman
You can leave this rap shit to me, it's in safe hands
If you really wanna talk bread, we can make plans
Bummy? Unemployed? Not trying? I don't understand
No connection like arrivals when the plane land
"That bitch" but the vibe is giving main man
They know me out from Lekki to the mainland
Took a lot of work for me to get like this
Going hard on a nigga and go hard on a, bitch
Water on my wrist but she isn't a Pisces
VVs in my ears matching, giving Siamese
Body looking strong, got them weak in the knees
Pull up in the Range, it's just me and Denise
They know me brody, just ask your nephew or niece
I ain't your co-d or homie so keep it brief
See me in real life, be in disbelief
How she so pretty and gully and keep it P?