Money Talks
F.O.C Lyrics


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[Featuring Fiend Silkk The Shocker]
(Silkk Tha Shocker)
Money talk and uhh cash rules
I bout to get dollars so us act a fool now
What huh what huh what huh what yo yo yo yo
(Silkk Tha Shocker)
Verse: 1
I use to flip birds now I just flip words
When cops come to get me
it's because some shit that they heard
Like I'm out to get dough
Like I'm out to get mo
Hacking like 6 to the 4
Like 6 double 0, like
Four, or either two doors
Money no like see to the E O
Oh I forgot like ju don't know
Like I'm out to get cream
Like fiend I just don't fuck around
Just bust around
Till niggas get the fuck out of town
I wanted the house, so I got the house
I wanted the car, so I got me the car
Don't start, cause no heart is what got me this far
I the type of nigga that don't give a fuck
Just walked up and laughed at the cop
Type of nigga to go up in traffic
and start blastin the glock
Rap's still down, see huh, pass me the rocks
I don't be playing it serious
I'm actually looked after he shot
It's no love, for y'all 16 bullets
Four slugs peace, ain't no bigger thugs than me and see
So you got the mightious touch,
for all the records you sold
Like nope, mad fuck em got touch nigga, just went gold
I'm like a drug dealer,
I hold nothing less than a quarter
This is my last. last year I was just testing the water
Five to the 0 4 nigga, yo that's my hood
Any fool gotta make this much
I just that good
Money talk and uhh cash rules
I bout to get dollars so us act a fool, now
Get money, make money, get money,
get money, make money, get money, make money
(C-Murder)
Verse: 2
Money, money make the world spin like tops
and two glocks for the motherfuckers we suing my rocks
It's like the movies,
niggas using uzi's wishing for peace
But instead they ducking bullets and the niggas that pull it
You reconsidered, cause I'm bitter,
dumping weapons like litter
After I blast you motherfuckers,
and the niggas that with ya (fool)
A come up is a come up
Haters please don't run up
Or get done up at sun up, cause I never put my gun up (nigga)
Cash rules, it's like possessing my mind
I do a crime and did the time, still hustling for mind
A bitch gotta floss, and I gotta be the boss
Fake niggas getting tossed, cause money talks
(Fiend)
Verse: 3
Well I'm that whompter, Fiendy, want fetachini
cabbage to the collard greeny
Shocker clean, he se me rockin up my dream as genies
want to cream me, so I had to join his tightest teamy
Seventeen, survivor meet the 3rd Ward Bossalinie
No such terms as let me when we all got plenty
Walking em skinny, cause I never over-looked a penny
Money talks, my whomps, whomps
The ATM, don't play with him,
his money make the dikes want to lay with him
Lyrical liquid paper spitting stones for cluckers wages
Finally, on Decatur, serving jumbos just like a waiter
see uhh, Murder and Silkk, they pay us for our trouble
He maded that platinum go double
That's why money talks
???
Chorus
Aiyyo, money talks like most bitches
Sometimes I don't no what to do with these riches
This paper, is just like my misses
All day, fulfilling my wishes
Did ya heard me
We look for money, money never look for us
see-Murder, Bossalinie of the rap industry
Fiend, Mr. Whomp Whomp, excited prices, deep yacht Jones
Silkk Tha Shocker, Vito, Da 504 Boyz
Take those




No Limit soldiers, till the world blow up by ???
ya heard me

Overall Meaning

The song Money Talks by F.O.C featuring Fiend and Silkk the Shocker is a classic rap song that talks about the importance of money in their lives. The song starts with Silkk stating that "money talks and cash rules" and continues with the rest of the verses describing their journey towards getting rich. The first verse by Silkk talks about his transition from flipping birds to flipping words and how he would do anything to get more money. He mentions how he is willing to hack into computers to get more money and that he is not afraid to face the police.


The second verse by C-Murder touches on the violence associated with getting money. He describes how he is always armed with two glocks and is ready to use them at any given moment to protect himself and his wealth. He talks about how money possesses his mind and how he will do a crime and even go to jail for it if it means he can continue hustling.


The third and final verse by Fiend talks about his own journey towards getting money. He talks about how he is always looking for ways to make money, and how he has never overlooked a penny. He also mentions how money attracts women and how they want to be with him just because of his wealth.


Overall, the song is a powerful depiction of the importance of money in the lives of these rappers and how they will do anything to get more of it.


Line by Line Meaning

Money talk and uhh cash rules
Money is a very powerful thing that controls many aspects of life.


I bout to get dollars so us act a fool now
I am about to acquire a lot of money, so I will do whatever I want and act wild.


I use to flip birds now I just flip words
I used to sell drugs (birds), but now I sell my music (words).


It's because some shit that they heard
The reason the police come after me is because of rumors or hearsay.


Like I'm out to get dough
People think I am trying to make a lot of money.


Like I'm out to get mo
People think I am trying to get even more money.


Hacking like 6 to the 4 / Like 6 double 0, like / Four, or either two doors
I am trying to get a lot of money, like someone who has a 640 credit score, or someone with a $600,000 or $400,000 car with two doors.


Money no like see to the E O
Making money is not easy.


Oh I forgot like ju don't know
Oh, I forgot you might not know what I am talking about.


Like I'm out to get cream
People think I am trying to make a lot of money (cream).


Like fiend I just don't fuck around
Like Fiend, I am not messing around or wasting time.


Just bust around / Till niggas get the fuck out of town
I keep making music until people leave (get the fuck out of town).


I wanted the house, so I got the house / I wanted the car, so I got me the car
I wanted a house and a car, so I worked hard and bought them.


Don't start, cause no heart is what got me this far
I have gotten as far as I have because I don't let emotions get in the way of making money.


I'm the type of nigga that don't give a fuck / Just walked up and laughed at the cop
I am the kind of person who doesn't care and can even make fun of authority figures.


Type of nigga to go up in traffic and start blastin the glock
I am the kind of person who might shoot at traffic for no reason.


Rap's still down, see huh, pass me the rocks
Rap music is still struggling, so give me some drugs to sell.


I don't be playing it serious / I'm actually looked after he shot
I do not take things seriously, but after someone was shot, people started to look up to me as a role model.


It's no love, for y'all 16 bullets / Four slugs peace, ain't no bigger thugs than me and see
I am a tough guy, and I will shoot at anyone who comes after me. There's no love or peace when I'm involved.


So you got the mighty touch, for all the records you sold / Like nope, mad fuck em got touch nigga, just went gold
You might think you're the best because of how many records you've sold, but I don't care. I have gone platinum too.


I'm like a drug dealer, I hold nothing less than a quarter / This is my last. last year I was just testing the water
I am like a drug dealer, I only deal in large amounts of money. Last year, I was not sure how successful I would be in making money, but now I am.


Five to the 0 4 nigga, yo that's my hood / Any fool gotta make this much / I just that good
I am from the 504 area code, and anyone from here has to make a lot of money to be successful. I am just that good at it.


Cash rules, it's like possessing my mind / I do a crime and did the time, still hustling for mind
Money dominates my thoughts and motivations. I have been to prison and served my time, but I am still working hard to make money.


A bitch gotta floss, and I gotta be the boss / Fake niggas getting tossed, cause money talks
Women have to look good to attract attention, and I have to be the boss to make money. I don't keep fake people around because they don't help me make money.


Well I'm that whompter, Fiendy, want fetachini cabbage to the collard greeny / Shocker clean, he se me rockin up my dream as genies
I am Fiendy, and I want to eat fancy Italian food like Fettuccine Alfredo, but also traditional Southern food like collard greens. Silkk Tha Shocker is clean and sees me succeeding in my dreams as if by magic.


Want to cream me, so I had to join his tightest teamy / Seventeen, survivor meet the 3rd Ward Bossalinie
People want to beat me (cream me), so I had to join Silkk's tight-knit group. I am now part of the Third Ward Bossalinie group and survived at only 17 years old.


No such terms as let me when we all got plenty / Walking em skinny, cause I never over-looked a penny
We don't use phrases like 'let me borrow some' because we all have our own money. I walk everywhere to save money because I never overlook a penny.


Money talks, my whomps, whomps / The ATM, don't play with him, his money make the dikes want to lay with him
Money talks, and my music (whomps, whomps) is about money. The ATM is not to be messed with because it holds so much money that even women who do not usually like men are drawn to it.


Lyrical liquid paper spitting stones for cluckers wages
My lyrics are like whiteout on paper, covering up mistakes (cluckers wages) that people make in their everyday lives.


Finally, on Decatur, serving jumbos just like a waiter
I am successful and now serving big joints of marijuana on Decatur Street like a waiter.


Murder and Silkk, they pay us for our trouble / He maded that platinum go double / That's why money talks
Murder and Silkk pay us well for our work, and Silkk made our platinum album go double platinum. Money is what speaks volumes in this industry and makes everything worthwhile.


Aiyyo, money talks like most bitches / Sometimes I don't no what to do with these riches / This paper, is just like my misses / All day, fulfilling my wishes
Money is like a powerful woman, in control of everything. Sometimes, I don't even know what to do with all of my wealth. This money (paper) is like my girlfriend, fulfilling my wishes all day long.




Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Ultra Tunes
Written by: CRAIG LAWSON, COREY MILLER, VYSHONN KING MILLER, RICHARD JONES

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