You talk your * and yap your mouth You think you're tough but I'll call yourbluff You talk your * and yap your mouthYou think you're tough but I'll call your bluffYou talk your * and yap your mouth You think you're tough but I'll call yourbluff You talk your * and yap your mouthYou think you're tough but I'll call your bluffDon't let me drop this dedication to the ones that hate em and you can't believe youmotherfuckers try to do me like this I'm coming from the same town and you tryto put me down I'm the one that brought me down but it seemsyou motherfuckers never gave a * whether or not you got my back it's just a fact you* bitches are wack see I don't need you anywhere cause everydayyou run your mouth that ain't no motherfucking game just keep my name out your mouth andwe could keep it the same and it's a shame when I'm around you wanna be my homie youdon't know me * no and everyday a different story comes out of your mouth and then yougo running around now it's time for me to put it down no matter whatYou talk your * and yap your mouth You think you're tough but I'll call your bluffYou talk your * and yap your mouth You think you're tough but I'll call your bluffYou talk your * and yap your mouth You think you're tough but I'll call your bluffYou talk your * and yap your mouth You think you're tough and I'll call your bluffYou talk your * and yap your mouth You think you're tough but I'll call your bluffYou talk your * and yap your mouth You think you're tough but I'll call your bluffYou talk your * and yap your mouth You think you're tough but I'll call your bluffI step on the scene like a gangster lean Back in Maiques with it taking down Hitlerthat a hidin All my carnal 我在滁中的峻峭Little Tweety puttin' it down for the Indiotown It's a high power, don't * aroundAll you bitches in leather, talkin' your * You're yappin' your lips, you's about to getdown with By me, Puppet G, a big homie, from the crazyass Indio street It's all about the do or dieTonight's the night the Indio riders ride So hold on to your highness' pipeI got her in my sight, * that, she ain't worth a biteSo all you haters run up and shut up You talk your * and yap your mouthYou think you're tough but I'll call your bluff You talk your * and yap your mouthYou think you're tough but I'll call your bluff You talk your * and yap your mouthYou think you're tough but I'll call your bluff You talk your * and yap your mouthYou think you're tough but I'll call your bluffIt's a muscle comeback for the ones that yap yap every motherfuckin' dayBut I never pay attention to listen to what they sayI'm on my way to making stockings everyday You motherfuckers run your mouth in any waythat you can You keep on talkin' all the bullshitBut you bitches never do * I knew itIt's a high power, don't * around with By me, Puppet G, a big homie, from the crazy ass Indio streetSo I blew a motherfucker, doesn't cover when I bustIt's a must, I take control, pull it back, let it goAnd you know I won't stop, let it pop out your doorDon't get mad cause the ho wants to go down lowTryna find any reason, it's the season for me to be bustedNever be trusting because I called you * bluffYou ain't *You talk your * and yap your mouthYou think you're tough but I'll call you bluffYou talk your * and yap your mouthYou think you're tough but I'll call you bluffYou talk your * and yap your mouthYou think you're tough but I'll call you bluffYou talk your * and yap your mouthYou think you're tough but I'll call you bluffYeah, that's right, you motherfuckers talking * nowEver since I got a record deal, you opened up your * mouthBut everything was cool when I wasn't, huh?Talking about your time with me, bitch, we're from the same townAnd you try to put me down, but I don't give a *I'm the best that ever happened to this townI'm the one that put India where it's at, on the mapDon't * with someone that got some record dealI'll *** you and you'll get a good timeYour * hood, I don't give a *If it gives you fame, you'll still be the same to meYou know who the * I'm talking aboutYou * girls trying to act like guysBitch, go wash yourself, you * hoesDon't * with me, and to you fools, what's up?Saying I *** Southside and I *** my townWhat, you missed the * track?Number seven, bitch, get your words rightBefore you open up your mouthAll you motherfuckers need to quit talking *I got the gauge ready, so step up or shut the * upAnd to the ones that are down with me, much love and respectAnd to my dogs representing SB LoveKeep it up, homie, * what they sayBang till we die, throw up that * capital IAnd raise it high, and I'm outYou talk your * and yap your mouthYou think you're tough, but I'll call your bluffYou talk your * and yap your mouthYou think you're tough, but I'll call your bluffYou talk your * and yap your mouthYou think you're tough, but I'll call your bluffYou talk your * and yap your mouthYou talk your * and yap your mouthYou think you're tough, but I'll call your bluffYou talk your * and yap your mouthThen yap your mouth, you think you're tough, but I'll call your bluff