Big LandLord - Who They Talking Bout Lyrics

Who they talking bout
I hope its still me
Bitches selling pussy but i know its still free
Who they talking bout
That big tall black guy
Staying on the low but i keep my swag high
Who they talking bout
The man in my mirror
Who they talking bout
The drum and bass killer
Who they talking bout
The ex drug dealer made a way UP outta none so the dope boyz feel him
Who they talking bout
Fly bitches know im real shit
And real niggas recognize so they feel this
Got a label i aint tryna get a deal bitch
And i aint got a mil but i still feel rich
Something special bout the way a nigga skills is
Got em saying every time i hit the mic i kills it
I just do my thing and dont be worrying bout they feelings
Hands down HandTalk swinging for the fillzence
Put me on yo show i bet i kill it im a killer
Now the headliner get to looking like the filler
Thought what they was getting was a lil broke nigger
But the press kit BIG you should look at all the pictures
Physically I'm cool but my pockets could be bigger
Heard the internet will help you make it happen quicker
Cause getting more hits make your checks get bigger
So i make sure i be all over my Facebook and my Twitter
Who they talking bout
I hope its still me
Bitches selling pussy but i know its still free
Who they talking bout
That big tall black guy
Staying on the low but i keep my swag high
Who they talking bout
The man in my mirror
Who they talking bout
The drum and bass killer
Who they talking bout
The ex drug dealer made a way UP outta none so the dope boyz feel him
Who they talking bout
I dont do the checks, lest its from a cashier
Hot commodity now from shit i did last year
Switch tell them niggas bring that money back here
So we can count it UP while i finish off this last beer
H-A-N-D-T-A-L-K-E-N-T the f*cking best
B-A-L-T-I-M-O-R-E yeah that's my f*cking set
2-1-zero zero H and P that be the block i rep
I L-U-V my H-O-O-D put it UP above the rest
Yea i know my ABCs you know im doing me
Yea i f*cks with all them niggas rocking off with PTP
Yea i f*cks with all them niggas who dont even f*ck with me
I aint got no reason to be sour cause im living sweet
Sweeter living sweetie listen you dont know what im about
Peep my vision picture me living inside Obama house
Chillin like a villain no ceilings only the millions
Im willing to make a killing so i brought the whole army out
Who they talking bout
I hope its still me
Bitches selling pussy but i know its still free
Who they talking bout
That big tall black guy
Staying on the low but i keep my swag high
Who they talking bout
The man in my mirror
Who they talking bout
The drum and bass killer
Who they talking bout
The ex drug dealer made a way UP outta none so the dope boyz feel him
Who they talking bout
I aint tryna hear the bullshit
Action packed demo got bitches on my joystick
Cocking over rap like im sitting on a toilet
Everybody bring ya paper come and see the boy shit
This is the type of style niggas dont have
Did it so fast now these niggas so mad
Even go fast on they tootsie roll ass
And i wont stop til i reach that top and i got a million on hand
Lets go, im so special i need medication
Matter fact im stressed, i need meditation
Better yet im boutta blow i need ventilation
These niggas cant breathe, resuscitation
Geez yall hatin, please stop fakin
Cause shorty keep it real, and he aint gon take it
Now ya babymother who i see but naked
Im looking for the chum no need for relations
Who they talking bout
I hope its still me
Bitches selling pussy but i know its still free
Who they talking bout
That big tall black guy
Staying on the low but i keep my swag high
Who they talking bout
The man in my mirror
Who they talking bout
The drum and bass killer
Who they talking bout
The ex drug dealer made a way UP outta none so the dope boyz feel him
Who they talking bout