Young Chop
What You Talkin Bout
[Chorus: Gudda Gudda]
If you ain't talking money, what you talking bout?
If you ain't talking money, what you talking bout?
Real n***as walkin through, better walk around
Chopper hanging out, got a drum on it
N***as talkin stupid, we go dumb on 'em
AK check, AR check
Click clack bang
Aiming at his neck
AK check, AR check
Click clack bang
We aiming at his neck

[Verse 1: Cory Gunz]
[?] 20, all my n***as be bout it
Fuck around see the news, all your n***as be bout it
She told me her n***a coming, she gon put me in the closet
I told her go tell that n***a, he won't see me in the closet
And if his body [?], shawty gon be my deposit
We run up, they run off
Who seen when they jockin?
I get to [?] shooters gon think it's they market
Call the trunk K Mart, guess who gon be the Target
No particular n***as, [?]
Burning my chest high, look at my left eye
I know Kiesha and Nina, and my bitch like Chickita
Cut your throat like it's keeta, sucking off my chickita
We bout it, all my n***as be bout it
Paper, pistols and pussy, all my n***as be bout it
They get to sending the shots, all my n***as rerout it
Sex, money and murder, all my n***as be bout it
[Chorus: Gudda Gudda]
If you ain't talking money, what you talking bout?
If you ain't talking money, what you talking bout?
Real n***as walkin through, better walk around
Chopper hanging out, got a drum on it
N***as talkin stupid, we go dumb on 'em
AK check, AR check
Click clack bang
Aiming at his neck
AK check, AR check
Click clack bang
We aiming at his neck

[Verse 2: Gudda Gudda]
Gudda!
Riding with my rooftop back
Lightskin, tatted up, 2pac back
Rest in peace Makaveli, macs to his belly
Switz cheese a n***a, turn him to speghetti
Bunch of pussycats, your whole team scary
Got my dawgs with me, my whole team ready
Fuck all y'all, all red poppin
Got a bitch named Nina, giving head rocking
She go click clack, headshot 'em
Stomp a n***a bloody, I got red bottoms
[?] I got every problem
Beef, we turn that issue to a dead problem
Cutter in the trunk, money in my pocket
They can't stop it, me and Gunna taking off like rockets
You ain't bringing money round, n***a, you can move around
Surround your team with choppers, singing loud, that surround sound
[Chorus: Gudda Gudda]
If you ain't talking money, what you talking bout?
If you ain't talking money, what you talking bout?
Real n***as walkin through, better walk around
Chopper hanging out, got a drum on it
N***as talkin stupid, we go dumb on 'em
AK check, AR check
Click clack bang
Aiming at his neck
AK check, AR check
Click clack bang
We aiming at his neck