Money DJ Khaled (Ft. Jeezy & Ludacris)

[Intro: DJ Khaled]
If you ain't talkin' money, we ain't talkin'
This is DJ Khaled, Lex Luger

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
I can’t even walk (Why?) my pockets too heavy
Got that .40 on me now (Why?) them choppers too heavy
Told him, "You gotta fall back, I can't sneak you in the club"
He said, "I'm in the car, you need me, my nigga?" Nothing but love
Now it's blunts everywhere, so much smoke, I can't see ya
Ain't over here, look, I wouldn't wanna be ya
Talking so many bitches, we got bitches on bitches
Way she moving that ass, I think the bitch got switches
Pull up to this bitch, Escalade full of killers
The only thing realer, Escalade full of scrilla
Louis V to the back, half a rack for the snapback
Wiz Khalifa's on the coupe, I'm talking black and yellow flapjacks

[Chorus: Jeezy]
When I talk, I be talkin' 'bout money
So please don't talk to me if you ain’t talkin' 'bout money
Weed, blow, ecstasy, nah, we talkin' 'bout money
Don’t know what's wrong with me cause I be talkin' 'bout money
We talkin' bout money, let the money talk (Money)
Let the money talk (Money) let the money talk (Money)
Let the money talk (Money) let the money talk (Money)
Let the money talk (Money) let the money talk (Money)
Let the money talk (Money)