Talk Shit

[Intro: Yung Bleu] (jwestbeats) (Jkei, really?) Oh, ayy [Verse 1: Yung Bleu] I got two Glocks just like I'm Iron Man Come try your luck, I'ma up that stick just like a blind man I'ma serve these chickens while they hot just like a frying pan Ain't get no advance, turned that to a hundred bands Walk in my show like, "Look who payin'" Then got my cash and fucked them fans He move too smart, can't trust no man Let's have a baby, little bae Damn, he gon' bust it out the window And I got that chopper with the cartridge like I play Nintendo I just took the Bentley, got it bulletproofed Exterminator, you a rat, just know we had to get rid of you Covered in diamonds, I hope I don't drown in all these Cubans [Chorus: Yung Bleu] And I just need me a bitch Who like to talk shit and like to take dick And we gon' get rich We gon' get this money, I can't play around And I just need me a bitch Who like to talk shit, who like to take dick And we gon' get rich We gon' get this money, I can't play around [Verse 2: MGM Lett] Done mostly fell in love with the plug I think I fell in love with the drugs I did what I did and it was what it was I'm the man up in my city When I walk up in this bitch, they know what's up, yeah I walked up in this bitch with like a dub Gettin' love from all the bitches, all the broke niggas just mug Knowin' if a nigga play, then I'm gon' lay him down Please don't try me or my gang 'cause we don't play around I know my niggas snuck the glizzys in at the club [Chorus: Yung Bleu] And I just need me a bitch Who like to talk shit and like to take dick And we gon' get rich We gon' get this money, I can't play around And I just need me a bitch Who like to talk shit, who like to take dick And we gon' get rich We gon' get this money, I can't play around [Verse 3: C-Nile] Uh, I want a bad, bougie, business-mindin' chick with a lil' hood in her That'll kick that paper out soon as I stick this wood in her Catch a case, she'll be right there with daddy bond money I'm a bad boy combin' through this Sean money Voice hard as concrete, words smooth as silk, though Pushed a whole lot of weight, never got ripped, though Hit her with this vitamin D, she drink the milk, though Yeah, I done been robbed before, nigga got killed, though Car ain't got no roof like it lost its voice Like a mirror after a hot shower, I make 'em moist By the time I'm finished beatin' up that puddy, that cat be parched My pockets sittin' fat, yours flat, you ain't got no arch, nigga In Roger Williams Projects, bein' broke is forbidden The game greasy, nigga, I'm talkin' Church's Chicken I'm street, so 'fore you cross me, look both ways Nigga with the attitude, wrist full of O'Sheas [Chorus: Yung Bleu] And I just need me a bitch Who like to talk shit and like to take dick And we gon' get rich We gon' get this money, I can't play around And I just need me a bitch Who like to talk shit, who like to take dick And we gon' get rich We gon' get this money, I can't play around