What You Talkin Bout

Lyrics

[Chorus: Gudda Gudda] If you ain't talking money, what you talking bout? If you ain't talking money, what you talking bout? Real niggas walkin through, better walk around Chopper hanging out, got a drum on it Niggas talkin stupid, we go dumb on 'em AK check, AR check Click clack bang Aiming at his neck AK check, AR check Click clack bang We aiming at his neck [Verse 1: Cory Gunz] [?] 20, all my niggas be bout it Fuck around see the news, all your niggas be bout it She told me her nigga coming, she gon put me in the closet I told her go tell that nigga, he won't see me in the closet And if his body [?], shawty gon be my deposit We run up, they run off Who seen when they jockin? I get to [?] shooters gon think it's they market Call the trunk K Mart, guess who gon be the Target No particular niggas, [?] Burning my chest high, look at my left eye I know Kiesha and Nina, and my bitch like Chickita Cut your throat like it's keeta, sucking off my chickita We bout it, all my niggas be bout it Paper, pistols and pussy, all my niggas be bout it They get to sending the shots, all my niggas rerout it Sex, money and murder, all my niggas be bout it [Chorus: Gudda Gudda] If you ain't talking money, what you talking bout? If you ain't talking money, what you talking bout? Real niggas walkin through, better walk around Chopper hanging out, got a drum on it Niggas talkin stupid, we go dumb on 'em AK check, AR check Click clack bang Aiming at his neck AK check, AR check Click clack bang We aiming at his neck [Verse 2: Gudda Gudda] Gudda! Riding with my rooftop back Lightskin, tatted up, 2pac back Rest in peace Makaveli, macs to his belly Switz cheese a nigga, turn him to speghetti Bunch of pussycats, your whole team scary Got my dawgs with me, my whole team ready Fuck all y'all, all red poppin Got a bitch named Nina, giving head rocking She go click clack, headshot 'em Stomp a nigga bloody, I got red bottoms [?] I got every problem Beef, we turn that issue to a dead problem Cutter in the trunk, money in my pocket They can't stop it, me and Gunna taking off like rockets You ain't bringing money round, nigga, you can move around Surround your team with choppers, singing loud, that surround sound [Chorus: Gudda Gudda] If you ain't talking money, what you talking bout? If you ain't talking money, what you talking bout? Real niggas walkin through, better walk around Chopper hanging out, got a drum on it Niggas talkin stupid, we go dumb on 'em AK check, AR check Click clack bang Aiming at his neck AK check, AR check Click clack bang We aiming at his neck