Kutt Calhoun
Money Talks
[Intro]
Truth!

[Verse 1]
I can make a referee commit a deadly sin
Make a Strange n***a whip you senseless with a pistol
They call me the shot calla, known to get the party started, get faded, marks my barber
Soon as I speak my wingspan's for miles, I meet somewhere you speak where no weak man's allowed
I got the power to shower with Halle Berry, devour every soul in ya house if it's neccessary
And I'm known to get back, n***as get kidnapped just make phone call to where ya kids at, it's fucking real
I wage wars and mean go with the worst of men, get involved with me believe I bring the hearses in
The police is 50/50, half of 'em with me and the other half is always out to get me
But I'm protected by the government because of my contacts and I ain't never told on a one yet


[Hook] x2
People love me 'cause the way I talk, the way I look I'm just another bighead crook
The envy of all people, for rich or for poor, you find me and I give you what you want more


[Verse 2]
I hang with the rich