Talk It Up

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: J Mont]
I got that bust down Muller on my wrist
Moncler coat for my bitch, you know she wanna kiss me
My money dance, my money waltz like Disney
I gave her a chance, she throwin' it back like frisbee
She stuck in a trance, I gave her a look
I put on the clamp, she caught by the hook

[Hook: J Mont]
We talk it up
(Talk, talk, talk)
Yeah, we talk it up
Oh, we talk it up
(Talk, talk, talk)
Yeah, we talk it up

[Verse 2: J Mont]
Yeah
These niggas need to leave me alone
I'm on the run, I'm nеver comin' home
I got the gun, I'm doin' it alonе
Please believe I'm aimin' for the dome
I'm talkin' but I back it up
I pack it, they backin' up
The money, I stack it, I rack it up
They runnin', it's funny, they cap it up
I'm wantin' the blood like I'm Dracula
Your jugular's torn, the day I was born
I broke out the wound with a sword, I'm ready for war
The game is broken, I'm here to restore it
This game, I'm winnin', I'm keepin' the score
They love to watch me, they hittin' record
I jump in the Porsche, they stuck in the cords
My balls are molten, sent straight from the core

[Hook: J Mont & John Anthony]
Yeah, ya know, (We talk it up)
(Talk, talk, talk)
Yeah, we talk it up
Oh, we talk it up
(Talk, talk, talk)
Yeah, we talk it up

[Verse 2: John Anthony]
Yeah
Aye
My act is witty, the rap Da Vinci
I pack the sticky, forgive me
I'm strictly for money, nobody above me
When I get the tuddy, the fuck would griddy?
The numbers are litty, I ain't even lyin'
She wanna be with me and I don't deny it
I hit up the city, like Diddy, I'm vibin'
The diamond too pretty for her to be buyin', like
I ain't the nicest, (Yeah)
All the cheap shots comin' at me are priceless
I heard what you said
These bitches are talkin' and wonderin' why I be like this
Them rappers are beggin' to bite this
You can bend 'em over but they spineless
This rap shit goes nine to five
Even then, probably work the nightshifts
I ain't trippin', got a new faith
Money on the way and it blinds us, (Yeah)
Straight killers like we Isis, (Brrr)
Patek wrist, got the ice drip
Back then I wasn't like this
Everyone judgin' me like I ain't righteous, (Aye)
With everything I left behind
I still would sacrifice shit like Christ did
The Benz I'm drivin', no license, (Yeah)
The rims all black with devices, (Yeah)
Live once but I'm living twice
I don't wanna hear you giving advices, (Nah)
One hook and you down like Tyson
I promise that shit look enticin'
The villainous killers are here to surprise ya
What I am tryna say is we

[Hook: John Anthony]
Talk it up
(Talk, talk, talk)
Yeah, we talk it up
Oh, we talk it up
(Talk, talk, talk)
Yeah, we talk it up
(Whoo!)