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Talk Bout Me

Artist:DJ Drama 

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Yeah, you know what it is Aiyo, it's a hater in this muh'fucker tonight Point his ass out, G-Unit South A dirty nigga with a whole lot of ice on We serve niggaz mommas, just to keep our lights on Fuck credit, I ain't fuckin' with y'all When I was locked up niggaz wouldn't answer my calls I pick my glock up, broke down a damn eight ball And hit the block up, yeah, we sell grams and all But here the haters come, I done went and bought me a Chevy I got drive out tags on twenty-fo's already Let me circle back around, let my window down Ay where that nigga now? I don't even hear a sound You know they hate you when ya rich and love when you're broke Fleas turn into ticks and the bitches get ya smoked I'ma Gangsta Grill on 'em, pop a pill on 'em I see a lil' murder went and got the deal on 'em So go on say my name, shit, I don't blame ya Just know that that bitch that you whip ain't no angel, nigga I just flip more bricks when they talk about me I just buy more whips when they talk about me I just stack my chips when they talk about me Think about it, what would you haters do without me? I just fuck niggaz hoes when they talk about me I just roll up the 'dro when they talk about me We go to war, that's fo' sho' when they talk about me Think about it, what would you haters do without me? The hood's not feelin' you, I'm in a hundred thousand dollar vehicle Schemin' through, makin' 'em stare, that's what the earrings do I'm never compared to you, I'm willin' and prepared to do Anythin' I gotta do, man I'll shit on a lot of you Park in front the W and let the doors lift I could smell a hater, damn near get what the dog will sniff I been here before bitch, fitted low, long fifth Nothin' but chronic and chrome, that full grown piff Niggaz know Banks is real, candy paint DeVille Iced out Gangsta Grill, hit the gas, shank the wheel If you pay attention, I could show you how to make a mil' With the pen, with a pill, I'm walkin' 'round with the steel Chill, before you get your ass tossed up


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