Yung Bleu
Talk Shit
[Intro: Yung Bleu]
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(Jkei, really?)
Oh, ayy

[Verse 1: Yung Bleu]
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

[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
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
[Verse 2: MGM Lett]
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 n***as just mug
Knowin' if a n***a 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 n***as snuck the glizzys in at the club

[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
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

[Verse 3: C-Nile]
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, n***a got killed, though
Car ain't got no roof like it lost its 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, n***a
In Roger Williams Projects, bein' broke is forbidden
The game greasy, n***a, I'm talkin' Church's Chicken
I'm street, so 'fore you cross me, look both ways
N***a with the attitude, wrist full of O'Sheas
[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
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