talk back

I don't like it when you talk back

You always tell me that I'm wrong and I resent that

I'll make you eat all of your words, I'll make you fall flat

Bitch, I can take it all away, so don't forget that, don't forget that

Wake up with the boys, we off a bean before I make lunch

Got you on my line, I keep it muted, I won't say much

I'm just sippin light, I'm not concerned about the pay stubs

I can make you taste blood, you better shape up

My name is in your mouth so much, you got your face stuffed

I might change the pace and gun you down before you run up