I'ma talk my *
Cause I'm bout my *
I'ma talk my *
Cause I'm bout my *
I'ma get busy, can't * with me
Fuckin' with Richie, fuckin' with Izzy
Fuckin' with A.V., man, with some hippies
I took a change to the dome, now I'm dizzy
I do it for the city, Southeast hitting
I'ma come down, bitch, yeah, I keep it pimping
If you ain't heard, man, bitch, you better listen
If you don't listen, another bitch will listen
And on competition, why you always tripping?
You can't keep up with these bars that I'm spitting
You can't keep up with these bras that don't listen
Cut her off, chop, chop, go ahead, get the sister
Beat her up, bop, bop, go ahead, get the sister
Put her ass in the Uber every time I dismiss her
Got 25 lighters in my motherfuckin' dresser
And my flow stay cold like the month of December
I'ma talk my *
I'ma talk my *
I'ma talk my *
Yeah, it's about my *
It's about my *
It's about my *
Yeah, I'ma talk my *
I'ma talk my *
I'ma talk my *
Yeah, cause I'm bout my *
I'ma talk my *
It's about my *
I'ma talk my *, so it is what it is
Still going hard, know you see me do it, bitch
Pull up with the stick, Bogart your whole crib
Home on the floor, smash out in the whip
Bitch, I've been thuggin', gettin' money with the gang
Guess you need to steal front like they moving whole thing
Everybody G, but them niggas won't bang
Close for the street, I don't need no game
I'ma talk my *, but I'm still gon' grind
* on your bitch, put some dick in the spine
Send the bitch home with a card on the clock
I heard these hoes broke, I don't * with the kind
I'ma go, hit em with the low
Blown good gas, now I'm lost in the fold
Heard he got caught, now he workin' with the low
* before they broke, cause these niggas really soaked
I'ma talk my *
It's about my *
It's about my *
I'ma talk my *
It's about my *
It's about my *
It's about my *
Yeah