Yung Bleu, MGM Lett, C-Nile - Talk Shit lyrics

(jwestbeats, Jkei, really?)
Oh, ayy

I got two Glocks just like I'm Iron Man
Come try your luck
I'ma up that stick just like a blind man
I'ma serve these chickens while they hot
Just like a frying pan
Ain't get no advance
 turned that to a hundred bands
Walk in my show like, "Look who payin'"
Then got my cash and fucked them fans
He move too smart, can't trust no man
Let's have a baby, little bae
Damn, he gon' bust it out the window
And I got that chopper with the
Cartridge like I play Nintendo
I just took the Bentley, got it bulletproofed
Exterminator, you a rat
Just know we had to get rid of you
Covered in diamonds
I hope I don't drown in all these Cubans

And I just need me a bitch
Who like to talk shit and like to take dick
And we gon' get rich
We gon' get this money, I can't play around
And I just need me a bitch
Who like to talk shit, who like to take dick
And we gon' get rich
We gon' get this money, I can't play around

Done mostly fell in love with the plug
I think I fell in love with the drugs
I did what I did and it was what it was
I'm the man up in my city
When I walk up in this
Bitch, they know what's up, yeah
I walked up in this bitch with like a dub
Gettin' love from all the bitches
All the broke niggas just mug
Knowin' if a nigga play
Then I'm gon' lay him down
Please don't try me or my gang
'cause we don't play around
I know my niggas snuck the
Glizzys in at the club

And I just need me a bitch
Who like to talk shit and like to take dick
And we gon' get rich
We gon' get this money, I can't play around
And I just need me a bitch
Who like to talk shit, who like to take dick
And we gon' get rich
We gon' get this money, I can't play around

Uh, I want a bad, bougie
Business-mindin' chick with a lil'
Hood in her
That'll kick that paper out soon as
I stick this wood in her catch a case
She'll be right there with daddy bond money
I'm a bad boy combin'
Through this Sean money
Voice hard as concrete, words smooth as silk
Though pushed a whole lot of
Weight, never got ripped, though
Hit her with this vitamin D
She drink the milk, though
Yeah, I done been robbed
Before, nigga got killed, though
Car ain't got no roof like
It lost it's voice
Like a mirror after a hot shower
I make 'em moist by the time I'm finished
Beatin' up that puddy, that cat be parched
My pockets sittin' fat, yours flat
You ain't got no arch, nigga
In Roger Williams Projects
Bein' broke is forbidden
The game greasy, nigga
I'm talkin' Church's Chicken
I'm street, so 'fore you cross me
Look both ways nigga with the attitude
Wrist full of O'Sheas

And I just need me a bitch
Who like to talk shit and like to take dick
And we gon' get rich
We gon' get this money, I can't play around
And I just need me a bitch
Who like to talk shit, who like to take dick
And we gon' get rich
We gon' get this money, I can't play around