Talk Lyrics

 

 Talk Song Lyrics Of Yeat. This is new Latest song from album "Talk". Song is sung Yeat. Lyrics Of Talk Lyrics Written by Yeat & BNYX®. Label by Interscope Records, Field Trip Recordings, TwizzyRich & Universal Music Group.

Directed by Yeat. Produced by BNYX®. Mix & Master by Yeat, Rich Keller. If you want official video then scroll down. Hope you like this song. You can see this song BILLIE EILISH. Lyrics.

 

Yeat Talk Lyrics

 

 Talk Lyrics Yeat

 

 Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (Come on, man)
Man, one of the biggest artists in the world right now
We seen it all, niggas was gettin' tazed
Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door

Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down
Fifty-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizz shit right here
Real twizz shit right here (Real twizzy shit right here)
You guys don't know 'bout it

Jump out at the show (Uh, I-I-I'm working on dying), jump out at the show
Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the joke (Hey, hey, hey, BNYX)

Potty trained my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toе (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, yeah)
"Shh" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let mе go (Hey, hey, hey)

Huh, riding in that, big lil' ass Tonka truck
Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me, I got my blicky tucked (Hey, hey, hey)
Headin' number one up on these charts, bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?

A-a-all we do is just go number one (Hey, hey, hey)
And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month
Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch, I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (Hey, hey, hey)

I went and painted the Benz, I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the Don
All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother, my slime, my twizzy, my money (Hey, hey, hey)
I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it, I don't wanna hear 'bout none

In the whip, got two R, yeah, Rolls Royce truck, yeah, what the Cullinan bought (Hey, hey, hey)
I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and then wait from the top, it's that time of the month
I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum (Hey, hey, hey)

How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)
How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo) Now you gon' talk to the lead (Huh?)

I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said (Woo)
Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (Woo, woo, woo)

And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes' (Woo, woo, woo)
You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense (Woo, woo, woo)
I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again

Jump out at the show (Uh, I-I-I'm working on dying), jump out at the show
Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the joke (Hey, hey, hey, BNYX)

Potty trained my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, yeah)
"Shh" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go (Hey, hey, hey)

Huh, riding in that, big lil' ass Tonka truck
Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me, I got my blicky tucked (Hey, hey, hey)
Headin' number one up on these charts, bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?

A-a-all we do is just go number one (Hey, hey, hey)
And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month
Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch, I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (Hey, hey, hey)

I went and painted the Benz, I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the Don
All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother, my slime, my twizzy, my money (Hey, hey, hey)
I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it, I don't wanna hear 'bout none

In the whip, got two R, yeah, Rolls Royce truck, yeah, what the Cullinan bought (Hey, hey, hey)
I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and then wait from the top, it's that time of the month
I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum (Hey, hey, hey)

How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)
How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo) Now you gon' talk to the lead? (Huh?)

I don't give a fuck, just sayin', huh, lil' bit', you heard what I said (Woo)
Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (Woo, woo, woo)

And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes' (Woo, woo, woo)
You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense (Woo, woo, woo)
I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again.

 

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 Lyrics Talk Lyrics Song Credits:

 

 Song: Talk Lyrics
Album: Talk
Artist: Yeat
Director: Yeat
Written: Yeat & BNYX®
Produced: BNYX®
Label: Interscope Records, Field Trip Recordings, TwizzyRich & Universal Music Group

 

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 Q. Who is the singer of "Talk" the song?
Song is sung Yeat. If you want any song lyrics Please visit our site and see the lyrics.

Q. Who wrote the lyrics of "Talk" song?

Lyrics Of Talk Lyrics Written by Yeat & BNYX®.

Q. Who directed "Talk" music video?

Directed by Yeat.

Q. Who has Produce "Talk" this song?

Produced by BNYX®.

Q. Who is the "Talk" Director Of Photography?

Director Of Photography by Geffen Records & Field Trip Recordings.

Q. Who is "Talk" Mixing Mastering?

Mix & Master by Yeat, Rich Keller.

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