LightSkinKeisha's video: LightSkinKeisha - Talk That Talk Rich Bitch Official Music Video

The Official Music Video for LightSkinKeisha's song, Talk That Talk, from her EP. Video by: JR Films + DIR X JAY CEE Stream the full project here: http://smarturl.it/LSKtalkthattalk Lyrics: 1st VERSE:  I’m on a whole nother level, I been in my bag and I keep gettin better I’m getting richer, that ass gettin thicker , My diamonds they keep getting wetter  Fuck I look like going back n forth with a lil bitch that is not on my level  I do not give a fuck tell a bitch try I her luck she’ll get folded like a pretzel  Straight ghetto bitch from Atlanta  But I get boujeee,  I might bring da birkin out  Pussy pink on the Hermès  Make y’all lil bitches wanna put y'all purses down  Hood rich ghetto shit got yo nigga all in my dms He flirtin now Crazy how they use to talk about me but now my name all in they searches now  Pretty in the face little in the waist I talk my shit I get cocky  These bitches wanna be me  These bitches can’t see me  I got cc all over my body  Killin bitches is a hobby  All of my lingo they copy  Step yo shit up bitch you sloppy The shit that you doin is not it  My life is great Every night shrimp and steak  I Pull up on red carpets And they feed me grapes  Da gangstas fuck wit me  Put you on a plate  Make you part of God's plan  Choppas sing just like Drake  I’m finna talk some real cash shit been in my bag bitch, I’m doing real fine I’m doing better than all of my opps I pop shit on the gram and in real life  Talk that talk ima walk dat walk  I only speak facts None of these bitches is seeing me  And that’s just that on that  Stayed down 10 toes ima real bitch Ion play around I walk in, kill shit Big Cuban on my neck cost a whole brick  Made myself a boss now ima rich bitch  I get dat bag and I double it You and yo life is in crumbles bitch I’m tired of all dat humble shit  I come around and dey mumblin’ It ain’t my fault you keep fumbling Queen of Atlanta I’m really runnin it  I’m yo bitch body goals my booty on swole My nigga stay rubbin it  I made myself poppin, I’m self made Neva needed a co-sign And if they sleeping on me I’m finna wake em up mothafuck a bedtime  Everyday it’s a new bitch hating  I tell her to fall in line Tryna to throw shade on my name But these diamonds on me gone make sure that always shine    Talk that talk ima walk dat walk  I only speak facts None of these bitches is seeing me  And that’s just that on that  Stayed down 10 toes ima real bitch