I'm Talm Bout

Good Nutrition stuffed all in my jeans all that green in em

New hoe thick than a bitch skinny jeans gotta squeeze in em

Them hoes gotta be drunk to think I put a seed in em

Mr hang out the V with a gli let that beam hit em

Got sex appeal she seen boogers in that Rollie she like ew

We stepping still Tryna give me her heart I just want the neck for real

Won't treat her better I just want her head bitch we is not together

But it's whatever fuck a L-O-V-E like fuck that mean them letters

New Gucci Sweater whole gang dripped in feathers bitch we flock together

And if it's up there than it's stuck forever he can argue with Beretta

Yo bitch want me to pull up so she can pull her pants down