05 Mac - What y0U taLm b0Ut Lyrics

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Ya Woah ya ya ya ya ya
What you talm bout
What you talm bout
What you talm bout
What you talm bout
What you talm bout
Niggas want smoke
When i pop out
Whatchu talm bout
Nigga get smoked like big pound
What you talkin' bout? Choppa on me got a hundred rounds
Bread on your head that's no doubt
F*ck with me niggas hell bound
Pack on me it's loud-loud
Changed my crowd now we lit now
Countin' up cash it's a big amount
Bitch give me head give me good mouth
I'm countin' these racks fo sho countin' These racks fo sho
Shawty she doin' the most shawty she said she want more
Bitch I'm cool on my own bitch I'm cool on my own
Smokin' too damn much bitch I'm a ghost
What you talm bout
What you talm bout
What you talm bout
What you talm bout
What you talm bout
What you talm bout
What you talm bout
What you talm bout
I had to bust out my wrist
I had to bust out my bitch
I had to leave my old hoes
Cause they can't make their own ins
Bitch I know that I ain't shit
But lil' bitch know I'm gon' get it
I'm stackin m$ fo sho
I count up a band you know I'm gon' spend it
Niggas couldn't f*ck with this
Forty-five it's on my hip
Lil' bitch you know I'm gon' hit
I counted these bands I counted these strips
Shawty you know that she thick
You know that my shawty got hips
Shawty she rollin' up blunts
Out of the pack shawty get lit
My shawty on bad jus like Layla
I stay countin' cash countin' paper
All of these niggas they haters
I stay on the ground like I'm kader
Whatcha talm bout uh
Whatcha talm bout uh
Whatcha talm bout uh
Whatcha talm bout yuh
Whatcha talm bout
Whatcha talm bout uh
Whatcha talm bout
Whatcha talm bout yuh