Pastor Troy, T-Rock - Big Mouth, Big Talk lyrics
[Pastor Troy, T-Rock - Big Mouth, Big Talk lyrics]
What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game
Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech
I'm taiking aim
Triple six 99 a bitch but fuck it
Creep up on them pussy niggas hit
The lights and the button
Don't you love it shit Pastor Troy DSGB
I represent it with my nigga from what
(Tennessee) the enemy of the state I'm
Keeping nothing but weight
I top grind on these niggas
Quit actin like it's straight
And niggas fake but I tell
Them niggas fuck ya'll
I dump your pussy ass and flip
It with my nigga Paul
Who can you conversation you see me pacing
And you can run and run but I'll be waiting
And you can bet I represent
It for the southeast
Until death on the motherfucking
Beat triple six
What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game
Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech
I'm taiking aim
I started rolling at the early
Age I heard it paid so I made an investment
All my money was spent on buying drugs
And giving hugs to broads checking for bud
Because I'm dodging the law
I never saw and may I kept
A kind the rest was raw i had a proper ass
I stole the show I didn't know I'd be judged
That's on the low and Pastor Troy praise God
Cause I concealed and my intentions
To spill who ever will
Please step up and be killed
Don't think I'm real just to
Show that blood is red
Ain't no way till you finished just
16 shots in ya head ya'll scared
What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game
Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech
I'm taiking aim
In the land of ATL, run shelves
Crack sells for clientele
Brutally your head swell all who
Oppose get sent to hell
Midrange make ways to stay paid with AK's
Sin folks reload or enter heavy scapeways
We probably get robberies wit
12 gauge technology
So I kill blood spill I show no local modesty
Drop em G pay a fee
Doing combat killing enemies
Shot heads with infa reds so
Much death fuck a injury
I specialize and funeralize all the
Guys my clique despise
Full clip busted in between your eyes
Symbolize that it's surely mine
When I bust my shells hoe
Leave you stuck like velcro
Throwing blows and elbows them tie
That trick to the railroads
Bruise the bitch then shoot the trick now
Who's the snitch to get crucifixed
Clips and shit be super thick to inform
You we ain't new to this
Blaze weed my tendencies bury
MC's with jealousy
Assign to kill and steel I
Keep Pastor preaches eulogy
Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech
I'm taiking aim
Triple six 99 a bitch but fuck it
Creep up on them pussy niggas hit
The lights and the button
Don't you love it shit Pastor Troy DSGB
I represent it with my nigga from what
(Tennessee) the enemy of the state I'm
Keeping nothing but weight
I top grind on these niggas
Quit actin like it's straight
And niggas fake but I tell
Them niggas fuck ya'll
I dump your pussy ass and flip
It with my nigga Paul
Who can you conversation you see me pacing
And you can run and run but I'll be waiting
And you can bet I represent
It for the southeast
Until death on the motherfucking
Beat triple six
What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game
Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech
I'm taiking aim
I started rolling at the early
Age I heard it paid so I made an investment
All my money was spent on buying drugs
And giving hugs to broads checking for bud
Because I'm dodging the law
I never saw and may I kept
A kind the rest was raw i had a proper ass
I stole the show I didn't know I'd be judged
That's on the low and Pastor Troy praise God
Cause I concealed and my intentions
To spill who ever will
Please step up and be killed
Don't think I'm real just to
Show that blood is red
Ain't no way till you finished just
16 shots in ya head ya'll scared
What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game
Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech
I'm taiking aim
In the land of ATL, run shelves
Crack sells for clientele
Brutally your head swell all who
Oppose get sent to hell
Midrange make ways to stay paid with AK's
Sin folks reload or enter heavy scapeways
We probably get robberies wit
12 gauge technology
So I kill blood spill I show no local modesty
Drop em G pay a fee
Doing combat killing enemies
Shot heads with infa reds so
Much death fuck a injury
I specialize and funeralize all the
Guys my clique despise
Full clip busted in between your eyes
Symbolize that it's surely mine
When I bust my shells hoe
Leave you stuck like velcro
Throwing blows and elbows them tie
That trick to the railroads
Bruise the bitch then shoot the trick now
Who's the snitch to get crucifixed
Clips and shit be super thick to inform
You we ain't new to this
Blaze weed my tendencies bury
MC's with jealousy
Assign to kill and steel I
Keep Pastor preaches eulogy