Shit Talking

(DJ Gutta Butta, yes yes) Skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr, skurrr Nigga, nigga, nigga Wearing shit I can't pronounce and Shit you can't afford (Lil' nigga) I grab my strap tight when I Hear knocking at the door (Who is that?) Pull up in that Cat They know it's me they hear it roar (Skrr) Your bitch begging for this dick I Only fucked 'cause I was bored Vlone for my hoodie but my sweats Palm Angels Your bitch let me f*ck I Beat it up all angles Tryna park a nigga whip when I let that Drake go Was sliding in that Benz I Be everywhere I can't go Clutching on this fire on my Mind it been Birdie (Rip my thugs) Losing all these niggas back to Back I been hurting (I swear to God) Riding in that Rolls getting Head behind the curtain (Give me neck) Paid two bands for the FN it was worth it (Lil' nigga) mixing all these drugs I pour some mud then throw a perc in it She put that pussy on me It's so good I might just squirt in it Fifty ain't enough open that chop I Threw a bird in it (Throw a hundred) Watching all these cameras at the trap 'cause we got birds 'em Yeah I got a stock up in this Glock but I keep fifty close Drop the bitch in and leave a Nigga whip with fifty holes (Boom, boom boom) Shoot the chop just like Steph and Clay bitch my jimmy cold Broke the bitch for everything she got Then told her give me more Popped a Perc 30 started giggin Like I'm Diddy Combs My bitch from the hood but she Like to act saditty though Sucka niggas talking out they ass Until we get 'em gone Yeah a nigga gained a couple pounds But I'm still Slimmy though nigga Yeah, Choppa clip too big Got a fitting problem (Bitch) 40 loud sound like the engine starting (Vrrm) Drive the Hellcat like I'm in a 'Rari A hundred bands on me All slips look like I did a robbery I'm a goat up in my city and a millionaire Just put 200 bowls down and I can get 'em there They left my nigga with no bond He had to sit in there fifties in my buffs Ten thousand when I sit and stare F*ck them niggas and they opps and We want all the smoke Sit that Drakey on my shoulder Broke my collar bone (Ouch) Twenty thousand dollar pitted I just bought a Rover ghetto nigga Pour a pint of Aky up in Bossanova Thirty hanging out my heater I Might catch me one oh he want an extra pint? Then I'ma stretch him one I be thugging with the members God bless the gun Shot a whole hundred round clip And got an extra one DJ Gutta Butta, yes yes