Talk Shit

(jwestbeats)
(Jkei, really?)
Oh, ayy

[Verse 1: Yung Bleu]
I got two Glocks just like Im Iron Man
Come try your luck , Ima up that stick just like a blind man
Ima serve these chickens while they hot just like a frying pan
Aint get no advance, turned that to a hundred bands
Walk in my show like, 'Look who payin'
Then got my cash and f***ed them fans
He move too smart, cant trust no man
Lets have a baby, little bae
D***, he gon bust it out the window
And I got that chopper with the cartridge like I play Nintendo
I just took the Bentley, got it bulletproofed
Exterminator, you a rat, just know we had to get rid of you
Covered in diamonds, I hope I dont drown in all these Cubans

And I just need me a bi***
Who like to talk s*** and like to take d** *
And we gon get rich
We gon get this money, I cant play around
And I just need me a bi***
Who like to talk s***, who like to take d***
And we gon get rich
We gon get this money, I cant play around
[Verse 2: MGM Lett]
Done mostly fell in love with the plug
I think I fell in love with the drugs
I did what I did and it was what it was
Im the man up in my city
When I walk up in this bi***, they know whats up, yeah
I walked up in this bi*** with like a dub
Gettin love from all the bi***es, all the broke ni***s just mug
Knowin if a ni *** play, then Im gon lay him down
Please dont try me or my gang cause we dont play around
I know my ni***s snuck the glizzys in at the club

And I just need me a bi***
Who like to talk s*** and like to take d***
And we gon get rich
We gon get this money, I cant play around
And I just need me a bi***
Who like to talk s ***, who like to take d***
And we gon get rich
We gon get this money, I cant play around
[Verse 3: C-Nile]
Uh, I want a bad, bougie, business-mindin chick with a lil hood in her
Thatll kick that paper out soon as I stick this wood in her
Catch a case, shell be right there with daddy bond money
Im a bad boy combin through this Sean money
Voice hard as concrete, words smooth as silk, though
Pushed a whole lot of weight, never got ripped, though
Hit her with this vitamin D, she drink the milk, though
Yeah, I done been robbed before, ni*** got killed, though
Car aint got no roof like it lost its voice
Like a mirror after a hot shower, I make em moist
By the time Im finished beatin up that puddy, that cat be parched
My pockets sittin fat, yours flat, you aint got no arch, ni***
In Roger Williams Projects, bein broke is forbidden
The game greasy, ni***, Im talkin Churchs Chicken
Im street, so fore you cross me, look both ways
Ni*** with the attitude, wrist full of OSheas
And I just need me a bi***
Who like to talk s*** and like to take d***
And we gon get rich
We gon get thismoney, I cant play around
And I just need me a bi***
Who like to talk s***, who like to take d***
And we gon get rich
We gon get this money, I cant play around