Intro (Talk Dat Shit)

Lyrics
[Intro] I'd like to welcome everybody to my new album (Yeah) Called "Talk Dat Shit" (Talk that shit, Boose) 'Cause I talk that shit (Yeah), but I back it up though A lot of niggas can't back it up (Talk that shit, Boose) Another classic album, straight smoke And I put that on [?] (Talk that shit, nigga) Yeah (Talk that shit) They say I've been goin' off lately (Talk that shit, nigga) Bitch, I been goin' off (Yeah) I been the don (Yeah), the GOAT (Talk that shit, nigga) This for my boujee fans, they know one thing [Verse] Get on live, I'm [?] But realer than any them niggas you talkin' Fuckin' and duckin' them bitches you stalkin' (Track life) Thuggin' in public with [?] (Talk that shit) I keep two bitches and both of 'em gorgeous One from the ocean and one from New Orleans They got that voodoo, that voodoo pussy I probably been in your lil' bitch lil' pussy (Talk that shit) King of the slums since I was a lil' nigga Went from a dealer to runnin' with killers (Yeah) I get you hit for a couple of pillars (Yeah) I been to war with a couple of killers (Talk that shit) I'm in Atlanta, I'm sleepin' on [?] (Woo) Sleepin' real good, I'm surrounded by [?] (Yeah) I'm chasin' that money, you see me on [?] (Talk that shit) My niggas got Glocks at the baggage claim (Uh) How this nigga stay hot for another year? (Talk that shit) 'Cause they always gon' have a gutter here (Ooh) These bitches they lovin' my style and I'm gettin' money So bad ones, they fuck in here (Yeah) If we walkin' 'bout GOATs, then you must mention me 22 years, I ain't miss a beat Music money, that was lil' money (Lil' money) I get film money, different money (Uh) Lil' bitch, when I shine, it's a different [?] (Talk that shit) My winners, they right here, nigga (Yeah) Bitch, I still got a grudge, my mind in the mud They saw how y'all did me in jail, nigga (Pussy ass niggas) I was solid as stone, they threw they stones I shook that shit off like, "Whatever, man" (Talk that shit) I promise my payback be special, man (What you did?) So I came home, got another [?] (Cut up, boo) Ballin' on bitches and flossin' my kids Forties on forties connected with sticks You got a bed for you and your bitch I got a bed for your bitch and her [?] (Talk that shit) Certified stepper, doin' my shit Ooh, this bitch [?] Yeah, talk that shit, but we 'bout that shit(What we did?) Put his blood on a [?] (Yeah, yeah) Beast mode, nigga, on G code, nigga (Talk that shit) Swish that nigga like a free throw, nigga (Ooh) Lil' niggas 'round me really need my wisdom They'll take your chain like Deebo, nigga (Talk that) I'm a king in the ghetto like Z-Ro, nigga Underrated rapper like Z-Ro, nigga (Talk that shit) And I ain't kissin' no nigga ass to get a bag I ain't with fake [?] I don't fuck with niggas (Straight up) I started this wave for niggas, man (Talk) With plenty change, showin' plenty bands (Talk) Splittin' plenty heads up in minivans Boosie had 'em with it in they hands (Talk that shit) If you tired of me talkin', you tired of me flossin' (Floss) Well, bitch, get a blindfold I get more money as time go (Lay, lay) I'll knock the meat out your taco (Lay) God on my [?] like I'm Ralo (They love me) Free all the real ones like Ralo (Thuggin') Message to all of them gone (Gone) I'm holdin' it down for the strong (Talk that shit) I spray my own cologne (Bitch) I smoke that super strong (Bitch) Ol' bitch ass nigga be hatin' (Talk to 'em) We ain't even in the same conversation [Outro] Know I'm 'bout to talk my shit Hahaha Pressure, pressure Who harder than me?
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Credits
- Writers
- Boosie Badazz