[Chorus: Paul Wall]
I only talk money, bro Gwopanese
If you talking 'bout some money, come and talk to me
If you talking 'bout some bread, better keep it G
So, if you talking down, please don't talk to me
I only talk money
I only talk money
I only talk money
I only talk money
I only talk money
I only talk money
If you ain't talkin' 'bout money, don't talk to me

[Verse: Young Dolph]
It's on my mind like my Louis frames (My Louis frames)
I swear to god, it's all I think about (I think about)
I love my money like I love my hood (I love it)
If you talkin' down then fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Back to work, sleep is for the broke and lonely
Focused mind make the money double like James Loney
Hard grind make the cash triple like Carl Crawford
All profit paper chasin' is the topic (Topic)
I leave that gossip to them bitches
Johnny told me: «Your chain is filled up with crystals»
If you talkin 'bout me, don't forget to mention my pistols
I'm down to my last ace, I got drink withdrawal issues
I'm holdin' tissues, save that cryin' for them losers
I've never seen a champion without scrapes, bumps and bruises
I swear I'm up so early, I'll be waking up the roosters
Out here gettin' too it and workin' for it and talkin' 'bout that money
[Chorus: Paul Wall]
I only talk money, bro Gwopanese
If you talking 'bout some money, come and talk to me
If you talking 'bout some bread, better keep it G
So, if you talking down, please don't talk to me
I only talk money
I only talk money
I only talk money
I only talk money
I only talk money
I only talk money
If you ain't talkin' 'bout money, don't talk to me