50 Cent Don't Want To Talk About It (Exclu) Lyrics

(Chorus)
I make millions quick ,and I don't
wanna talk about it
I shoot a n____ kid, and I don't
wamma talk about it
I f**k the baddest b____es, 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 b____ roll down
the window so I can feel the wind blow
Gotta be big enough to fit all my kin folk
b____es with me cruzin, Moulin Rougin'
They f**kin and they strippin n____, I ain't

even trippin n____
Me I handle business, God's my only witness
Watchin homicide sayin who the f**k did dis
Me I run the street mane, so I keep the heat mane
Your soul is what you reap, when you f**k with the
elite mane
I don't f**k around boy, you better ask around boy
I'll hit you with the pound, leave your a__ on the
ground for, you poppin that bullshit like I don't
pull s___
Fully-Loaded clips and whips, get the grip, flip the
bricks
n____ we hittin licks, stickin s___, gettin rich
That's why my name ring bells all round this b____
Any hood you go through they know 50 Cent

(Chorus)

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