Talkin Bout Nothing

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Ever since I was a youngin' up in my grandmomma's house Watchin' "The Mack", reciting it back, like, "Boy what you talkin' 'bout" Droppin' a switch, hittin' a lick Tryna get rich off in this bitch Droppin' my top, I'm poppin' my trunk I'm whippin' my wheel like I'm whippin' my grits These niggas ain't shit, these niggas ain't real These niggas is frauds Most these haters been cuffing, crushing, loving all on they broads So I pull up car, slam a do', break a ho down Run her throat 'til it's sore, pass that ho 'round I say hold up, damn KRIT that's fucked up, I know it They say hold up, damn, KRIT let's pour up, I four it I'm feeling good, feeling great, how are you? So much bass when I pop my tape Can't feel my face, can you feel yours too? I got this here, I got this here Might have to chop that up Her pussy wet, she swab the dick Might have to mop that up She say what's happenin'?, I'm tryna fuck Might have to prop that up Bop that up, cock that up Don't act all shocked, bitch, slop that up [Hook] I need that I want that I'm 'bout that What's happenin'? I seen that I bought that I own that I'm snappin' Y'all niggas ain't talkin' 'bout nothing Not a thing, not a-not a thing ho Y'all niggas ain't talkin' 'bout nothing Not a thing, not a-not a thing ho Y'all niggas ain't talkin' 'bout nothing Not a thing, not a-not a thing ho Y'all niggas ain't talkin' 'bout nothing That I can't do, that you done done that I ain't did [Verse 2] Ain't nobody trippin' on yo ho, ain't into that Ain't nobody trippin' on yo ho, I give her back Cut her slack, let her go, 'cause she was in the VI Ain't like I be askin' for attention when I be out So much tint that I can't see y'all, stressin' busses with they feet out If you ain't suckin' or fuckin', well, you should keep out Shoot the kind of bill, when they buss it gotta be by She ain't gotta beg, if she lookin' I can see Right on they V I drop yo tea top, haters tend to leave out The bottles servin', poppin', shawty look at all that we got Look at all that we on, tell them bloggers be gone Fuck wutchu been talkin' 'bout, they couch I put my feet on Ain't no blood for these haters, ain't no love for these fakes I was born in the country, I ain't trippin' on a snake I been fishing for some bitches, all I ever had was bait If you think you got a problem with it, tell it to my bass [Hook] I need that I want that I'm 'bout that What's happenin'? I seen that I bought that I own that I'm snappin' Y'all niggas ain't talkin' 'bout nothing Not a thing, not a-not a thing ho Y'all niggas ain't talkin' 'bout nothing Not a thing, not a-not a thing ho Y'all niggas ain't talkin' 'bout nothing Not a thing, not a-not a thing ho Y'all niggas ain't talkin' 'bout nothing That I can't do, that you done done that I ain't did