Talm Bout Lyrics

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Pop, pop, pop Mob Gang nigga

I be counting it up bitch

Counting that cash,what you talking about

Stacking it fast, what you talking about

Grabbing that ass, what you talking about

Niggas can't get a pass, what you talking about

See the cops, do the dash, what you talking about

I can't talk about my past, what you talking about

All I got is some gas, what you talking about

Man you said that it's up, ain't no talking now

I do not know what these niggas been talking about, but I know they be sounding like bitches

You niggas be ratting and snitching on they codefendant, a nigga like Lewwie don't get it

They be pretending for women and faking a image about shit, that they really ain't living

You fiction, fairytale ass niggas is tripping

Had a Asian bitch, look like London Tipton

When she ride it, I'm a fuck up her engine

I use to pop Xanax with no type of limit

I pour up that Wok, love to watch when it's fizzing

The fuck is you talking about, nigga I'm different

Shit, we was on Xanax without the prescription

Car hopping ass niggas, on a mission

Little niggas jumped off the porch and ain't listen

I can show them niggas how to trap, just pay attention

Vvs and baguettes, they glistening

Pinky ring, hell of gold like a lemon

The car windows tinted, they can't tell who in it

Hotboxing this bitch, turn the whip to a chimney

Smashing that pussy, spear baby like Brittney

I'm trapping, I'm jugging, this shit getting ridiculous

Flow hell a cold, Dukie lump is too sickening

Back in the day I was kicking it, licking shit, pockets I'm picking them

Judge had to gone and get and rid or him

So much adrenaline built up in me, I ain't feeling these niggas on God

Claim that you real with the steel but won't take your own charge

In the field, that's for real, I'm a ball like Lamar

Pull up on him with that sig like I'm Steven Segal

Don't disrespect, two piece right to his jaw

Super smash brothers, it's gone be a brawl

Beat a nigga, punch a nigga, if he get involved

Pill in my 20 ounce, watch it dissolve

Don't you get out of line, I got ganstas on call

Give a fuck about your height, bullets for big and tall

Little and small, we got shots for them all

They ain't talking about nothing, I know they won't pop shit

Might as well open up, my foot a locksmith

She told me I'm number one, on some Chris Bosh shit

Porky the pig, let her eat up the sausage

Baby girl, I want neck like a motherfucking ostrich

Give me throat like a tall ass giraffe or some

I'm the shit, need to take me a bath or something

Baby girl got that brain, let me master something

If she come to the crib, then I'm slapping something

Stacking that shit, why they mad at us

Lewwie mac feel like Lucci, keep adding up

Counting that cash,what you talking about

Stacking it fast, what you talking about

Grabbing that ass, what you talking about

Niggas can't get a pass what you talking about

See the cops, do the dash, what you talking about

I can't talk about my past, what you talking about

All I got is some gas, what you talking about

Man you said that it's up, ain't no talking now