Talk 2 Me I Talk Back Lyrics

Talk to me, I talk back, what it Ain't, what it is, talk to me, I Talk Back, we can vibe we can Swig

Talk to me, I talk back, me, mine, And your friends,

Talk to me, I talk back, we can Link, here's the pin

Look who done came, now look Who arrived, It's Ms Fine Ass And the Fine ***** Tribe

And they came lookin good, like I knew they would, Now leave That weird shit at home, and the Bunk, in the bag

My nigga got some weed by the Barbecue grill, Tell him I sent You, it's good, yeah, the plug in Real

While her friends gettin busy, I Just push up on her, She got the Looks that could kill, & that *** From her mama

I'm not bothered at all, not shook Up at all, Words get exchanged, Got her smiling and all

She hear her shit, playing then She put that thang up on me, The Way she doin it that, That ***** Got my name up on it

My hands all on it, damn near Went up her skirt, She get to Whispering in my ear, let me see If it work

I replied, okay, cool, and snuck Off to the room, And proceed to Get to doin what Them grown Folks do, ya dig

Talk to me, I talk back, what it Ain't, What it is, Yeah, talk to me, I talk back, we can vibe, we can Swig

Yeah, talk to me, I talk back, me, Mine, and your friends, Talk to Me, I talk back, we can link, Yeah, here's the pin

I cant bullshit around with a Bullshit *****, That wont make No dollars, let alone make sense

If she listen to this game, I could Turn up a *****,

Not sayin I know it all, but shit, I Know what I know

I ain't talkin freakin, fuckin, Havin knees on the floor,

It get wavy and turnt, you should Just go with the flow

Okay, fuck it up then, yeah, fuck i

It up, She make a mess on the ****, then clean it up Freak *****

Talk to me, I talk back, What it Aint, What it is, Yeah, talk to me, I talk back, we can vibe, we can Swig

Yeah, Talk to me, I Talk back, Me, mine, and your friends, Talk To me, I talk back, we can link, Yeah, heres the pin