Swipe Talk by Michelle Visa Lyrics

[Hook]
Miss me with that bullshit
I dont fuck around with no lame or no broke bitch
Always counting digits
One hundred thousand for the year
The money getting thicker
Swipe talk swipe talk (swipe swipe)
Swipe talk swipe talk (swipe swipe)
Swipe talk swipe talk (swipe swipe)
Miss me with that bullshit
I dont fuck around with no lame or no broke bitch
Always counting digits
One hundred thousand for the year
The money getting thicker
Swipe talk swipe talk (swipe swipe)
Swipe talk swipe talk (swipe swipe)
Swipе talk swipe talk (swipe swipe)

[ Verse 1 ]
I blow a bag
And I dont carе the price
I want the new Doir
I ain't asking twice
Im On my pimp shit Heidi fliess
And my neck and tits froze from all the ice
I ain't friendly
Still be talking nice
And i haunt these bitches
Like a poltergeist
I replace these niggas
They be extra tight
I dont cry i dont sweat em
I just book a flight
Swipe talk
Better have money though
Got bands like a half time show
Poppin bottles from Rose to moe
Won't stop til the rose on the road
Or the money to thick for me to fold
Wrist lookin like a rainbow
It’s like he found a pot of gold
You want a bad bitch
You know how it go
Miss me with the bull shit
I dont wanna fight got a full clip
I dont argue is you stupid
Only time you get designer is when you boosting
Beach house Cheeks out
She a goddess
Making moves
My Accounts getting brolic
Always the trending topic
I want all My money blue
Call me sonic
[Hook]
Miss me with that bullshit
I dont fuck around with no lame or no broke bitch
Always counting digits
One hundred thousand for the year
The money getting thicker
Swipe talk swipe talk (swipe swipe)
Swipe talk swipe talk (swipe swipe)
Swipe talk swipe talk (swipe swipe)
Miss me with that bullshit
I dont fuck around with no lame or no broke bitch
Always counting digits
One hundred thousand for the year
The money getting thicker
Swipe talk swipe talk (swipe swipe)
Swipe talk swipe talk (swipe swipe)
Swipe talk swipe talk (swipe swipe)

[ Verse 2 ]
Visa got em Swiping
What’s the balance due
Now they Riding my wave no Malibu
Designer bags
When I’m mashin through
Ion need dick
Only cash will do
See These Dudes be distractions all talk
But me , I’m bout the action
No brakes no traction
And Break these hoes down Like fractions
What i spent today
You probably sign Ya life away
Big stepper, money getter yea I slay
Broke haters please stay the fuck away
U wanna Hit my zelle or my Apple Pay