Rich Kidd Harris - Talk lyrics

[intro] n***a, you ain't never been the type of n***a Suwoo f**ed with You heard??? f** n***a out of line f** n***a get his head busted True sh** young n***a You want war?? We motherf**ing ready (Tell em how it is Kidd) Run in your momma house and shoot sh** My n***as they strapped with them uzzi's Got your ho in my jacuzzi Making a movie No Tom Cruise sh** Blood Gang Suwoo sh** I throw up the B's I can never trust a n***a who ain't f**ing with the team I got jelly beans in my Billy Jeans And got green beans in my skinny jeans b**h just cause I wear tight pants don't mean I (You what Kidd??) Can't tote a forty f** all of these 'C" n***as b**hes Get them horny n***a I topped your auntie Did you know I got sloppy from your bousins That ho the swoop But that pretty bush I swear that I love it [hook] f** n***as they plotting against us f** n***as wanna get with us Never changed up cause we been us YN I swear I'm tryna get R (Rich n***a) b**h I wanna have a long career Brett Farve (Oppisite of a b**h n***a) [Verse2] n***a I got the 30 n***a 3 bullets Stephen Curry Pull up in That Casper We swerving n***a Jamar who?? I never heard of em I ain't never ever ever ever lost it And on the team you know I keep some bosses n***a pockets phat just like Rick Rock is n***a I go the opposite of easy like What the f** soft is?? (shhhhhh) No talking