Undeniable Talent

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Wake up and smell the coffee, it's a new nigga in town Gotta shake them haters off me, you know how Boosie get down And I'm antisocial, nigga, don't fuck with none of you clowns You play some games, nigga? Well I gotta hundred some rounds I drop hit after hit and it's amazin' Jump off in that coogi, now Lil' Boosie in amazement Ask about me, nigga, I live this If it's comin' out my mouth it's some real shit A soldier but not like Soulja Boy, I can't dance Because I keep a big knot in my pants, straight up You on some street shit? (Call me) Some beef shit? (Call me) My dawg, it's easy to see [Chorus] I got undeniable talent, undeniable talent Undeniable talent, I'm a fool with this rappin' Undeniable talent, undeniable talent [Verse 2] When I step off in the room, it's a full moon The lights on if I got my ice on Looking like a kingpin, jewelry like Slick Rick Keyshia Cole saw me, said, "Boosie, that's too much shit" Boosie, he be thuggin', hat to the back Rollin' through the trap with the strap in my lap Peter Pan fit, my favorite color green When the cameras say, "Action," you see some shit you never seen Bad bitches love me, they want to rip me out the frame And I make they pussy jump out they drawers into my hands Got my name on my chain, let you know it's me I-10 on my neck as a memory Two cars deep, Bentley chain, Bentley GT But I'll be damned if that money, it gon' change me Uncle, tell 'em I'm a beast (Hahaha) [Verse 3] I got undeniable talent, got it from my big cousin Me and my niggas thuggin', [?] and them flippin' somethin' I'm stackin', I'm spendin' money, told you, bitch, we was comin' Sick Santa time, big stuntin' with the fuckin' rims runnin' It's on tonight, if we pop tonight we shut the city down Yeah, we smokin' out, keep movin', blow this shit here by the pound Money out the asshole, got habits like keep the change While you run that shit I peep the game, don't try me 'cause I keep my thing It's thug life, mane, I live that G shit daily Two gangsters to let you play me, make money, fuck, y'all can't hate me Yeah, nigga, you better get you some business I got talent like [?] be ducked off chillin' I get pussy like clothes, I pick my hoes like fits Some say niggas like golds 'cause they be hollin' 'bout me I'm on some big boy shit, be in your city then flight That's the shit I be likin' Gettin' sucked up by hoes that's dykin', nigga