Talking

They making up stories, woah, wait, when did this happen?
You niggas cappin'
We ain't countin', we pull up we clappin'
That's our reaction, Kooda B laughin' (Kooda B what)
I am a father, look at my sons, these little bastards
(I'm beating his ass then)

Worry bout what?
They already know if the duffle not on me, then you gettin' poked
Follow for clout, they don't want smoke
I want his bitch, I beat it and go
She see me doing my dance, surprised the glizzy ain't dropped
They can not leave my possession in case I run into the opps
You niggas we merced, forgot

I do what I did, fuck what you jackin' lil bitch
You know that that I'm woah. (woah)
We on our own, I call up the frenzy
They get to scoring for new
Louis V on the bag, I don't like to brag
I like my hunnids in blue
My man and a blunt stop playing tough
Before we start smoking on you

See Ima boss, I'm getting paid to talk
Mention my name get off
Bentley truck and the Jag
Might back out the Range or Porsche
I'm riding wit the gang for sure
Bitch spikes on my feet and ice on my neck
Bitch now know I did it way before
You ain't know I hit it, she on the way for more

I'm on some new shit
Hold up wait, stop the party
Do we gotta boom shit
Looking clueless
Panicking, easy way to end up as a new spliff
Back then she ain't want me
Now I'm in her mouth like a toothpick
I spy with my little eye big cap in your music

Chatting and lacking while we riding passed
As I clip it and blast, turn you into ash
Finessin' the plug, we knock off the middle man
Gimme them pounds, you know that I'm taxing
Free all my dawgs, thats F to the O to the A
My brothas be fold is rappin'
Switchin' the gang, stuck to the plan
Watch it all happen, you niggas keep actin'

Uh, a pretty lil thickity thot
She give me, tiggity, she give me tiggity top
Oh, I beat the biggity box
She tell me don't, she tell me don't
She tell me don't stickity stop, uh