Lyrics:

You know what Im talking nigga
I move flick like a greasy nigga fatty site and chinny nigga
Ras ross sushy agallah some shimmy nigga
Balini sipper, Mussolini nigga
7 day theory like I came out of a finny nigga
My flow niggas tray, blood of a slave
Money ain't nothing but paper with a presidents face
Nigga it's pathetic, my aura ultra magnetic
White Masserati wings up, they think I'm angelic
Fortunate and I got a fetish, for the good green letters
Legendary like accrues and old school jedus
Rock like panther, erase rap snoop era
From the hood to the gaza, we rap snoochera
GSP a mad era ,no match I'm better
I drink a bottle of all these natural born killers

You know what I'm talking about
Come on baby
This ain't a love song, this a thug song
Trading me out , disrespect that's when the love gone
Yeah it's poppin' come and fuck with me
Dedicated to the real once its stuck with me
Through the good and bad, come live it up with me
I ain't scared motherfucker nigga come get me
You know what I'm talking bout
Come on baby, baby, baby

I rhyme non-stop so splitting atoms is a simple thing
Y'all nigga suspect grow ass man with nipple rings
Imagine Jesus married to Mary Magdalene
I sat frozen, posing in the valley of the kings
Like I'm Ethiopian but rising on his dean
Murder scene, we light up the streets like Billy Jean
(You know what I'm talking bout)
I just lay the truth out
Witches drop from the ceiling half naked with their goops out
North south east west T dog let's sort it out
Y'all forcing me to be a one nigga slaughter house
A one man death jam, wrote the bible with my left hand
Balance in all my right arm doing a cake stand
So full dog food, critics come and get it
Cut a hole, and pull my dick out the sheet like a Sitix

You know what I'm talking bout
Come on baby
This ain't a love song, this a thug song
Trading me out , disrespect that's when the love gone
Yeah it's poppin' come and fuck with me
Dedicated to the real once this stuck with me
Through the good and bad, come live it up with me
I ain't scared motherfucker nigga come get me
You know what I'm talking bout
Come on baby

Crack a good fifth with agallah
Rasing as I tag along
Dog you know my catalogue, it's nasty since the analog
My shit in the street I can give a fuck about a blog
You put out that stupid shit but rappers I ain't mad at you
Dont care for the tight jeans, phoenix in the paddy bro
I keep dressing like a mantle cuz back in style for y'all
Keep the fast shift , I keep it thorough when the beat blasting
So why you in it now we keep blasting
In my all black duke mansion
With no juice flashing
We're hoping kindness but who's asking
You chase trays I keep my cruel mass min
When our tangles out, my mask will still be on and you be just a has been
Why you rappers chasing heat like bass heads
I'm living proof, making good music still make bread
What?

You know what I'm talking bout
Come on baby
This ain't a love song, this a thug song
Trading me out , disrespect that's when the love gone
Yeah it's poppin' come and fuck with me
Dedicated to the real once this stuck with me
Through the good and bad, come live it up with me
I ain't scared motherfucker nigga come get me
You know what I'm talking bout
Come on baby, baby, baby