Talk Shit - Yung Bleu, C-Nile

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

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

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

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

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

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