Talk Shit

Oh shit Niggas thought that was it? I'm a burly big body, bitches gotta buy the kit Ain't no scat pack, you a hatchback, toting zips I make niggas move the weight for me, ain't catching me with shit, nah Big thang, make you lose your boo thang Two pretties on the titties like my nigga two Chainz Catch me in the blue thang, I be sparkin' blue flames Motor City, push my drive, so I'm reppin' blue gang Listen, heard they lookin' for me, I'm over waters Blowin' doobies in the sauna, bet it cost a couple commas If he put me in designer, I might let him meet my mama All that actin' for the camera, shawty, I ain't for the drama. Bitches clapped back, go get your hazmat I put a thrill in Billie Jean if she act Bad I post a meme, they think I'm mean, guess they lack that Verbal key to ask the king if that shoe match. Oh, now you big mad? That joke's like Sinbad I'm stretchin' hoes to they limit like a big back And brought a pole with eight inches if you wanna gag Now bring them hoes for the bros, Mario Smash I took some losses, I'm on my boss shit Can't turn a hater to a fan if you don't pop shit The flow is grimy, check the drip from the faucet The flow is grimy, but they like the way I talk shit The way I walk it, the way I talk it Can't turn a hater to a fan if you don't pop shit The flow is grimy, check the drip from the faucet The flow is grimy, but they like the way I talk shit Fake bitch, you abusin' my name Bitch, got the dog off the chain Bitch, all you got is some lame dick I'm a body on frame Bitch, you embody a lame bitch. See, you lack season, he eat it like that's decent I'm back in the lack, eatin' He back in the back, beatin We back in the lack, eatin' He back in the back, beefin I bet he fall back, beacon I blat in his cap, eat it Whoa Niggas wanna test me, Quest Be testy, Don't come around if we ain't talkin' about how we investing Who pussy poppin? Let's see! Papi on a jet ski! The ghost bussin' on these Jones, told him call me Leslie I took some losses, I'm on my boss shit Can't turn a hater to a fan if you don't pop shit The flow is grimy, check the drip from the faucet The flow is grimy, but they like the way I talk shit The way I walk it, the way I talk it Can't turn a hater to a fan if you don't pop shit The flow is grimy, check the drip from the faucet The flow is grimy, but they like the way I talk shit