Jim Jones - Talkin' Bout Me lyrics

[Hook – DJ Spazo] Man they're talking bout me When they're talking bout getting money, they're talking bout me Whole lot of bottles and the models, man they're talking bout me Man they're talking bout me [x3] [Verse 1 - Trav] I tell her do it for the Vine, she don't want to do it Do it all the time, b**h who you think you fooling Got money on my mind, only think bout them bands though Roll another pill, got me feeling like Rambo Body off the chain, Django Beat it like a drum, banjo At the minute getting money, only fronting for the gram though I do what I want, he do what he can do [?] bring your b**h, [?] cancer Running through a check, I got bands though Want to see you shake it, but no hands though Bring you back to the crib so I can hand dough Yo [Hook] [Verse 2 – Jim Jones] They used to talk about you now they talk about me You should hear the hoes, how they talk about me Brought like two, but it brought me back three And I thought I was the man when I brought the first key 300 grand when I bought the first B 500 horses when I porsched that V 44 racks when I brought the first Dwelli I was living like X when the n***a did belly f** you gon tell me, ear to the streets Gun up in my waist in this million dollar race If I want him dead, then we k** him, no trace And I just left the dealer, motherf**er, paper plates Get money! [Hook]