Don`t Want To Talk About It Lyrics

Don`t Want To Talk About It lyrics

(Chorus)

             I make millions quick ,and I don't

           
 wanna talk about it

             I shoot a nigga kid, and I don't 


            wamma talk about it

             I fuck the baddest bitches, I
don't

             wanna talk about it

             I'm still
flippin chickens, I don't

             wanna talk about it



 
                        (50)

             Go head and ask me what i'm
riddin in

             so I can say the Enzo, my bitch roll down

  
          the window so I can feel the wind blow

             Gotta be big
enough to fit all my kin folk

             Bitches with me cruzin, Moulin
Rougin'

             They fuckin and they strippin nigga, I ain't

 
           even trippin nigga

             Me I handle business, God's my
only witness

             Watchin homicide sayin who the fuck did dis

             Me I run the street mane, so I keep the heat mane

         
   Your soul is what you reap, when you fuck with the

             elite
mane

             I don't fuck around boy, you better ask around boy

             I'll hit you with the pound, leave your ass on the

       
     ground for, you poppin that bullshit like I don't

             pull
shit

             Fully-Loaded clips and whips, get the grip, flip the


             bricks

             Nigga we hittin licks, stickin
shit, gettin rich

             That's why my name ring bells all round
this bitch

             Any hood you go through they know 50 Cent



                             (Chorus)