Shy Glizzy - What U Talkin Bout lyrics

[Chorus:] If you a f** n***a, keep my name out yo mouth If you a tough n***a, I'll come aim at ya house! I got a lotta bands and I got a lotta clout If it ain't bout them bands, n***a, what ya talkin' bout? Young n***a, whachya talkin' bout? I don't care whachya talkin' bout (I do not care) Mama said why all this cash up in 'er house? Sorry, momma, I don't know whachya talkin' bout [Verse 1:] Glizzy got the pounds, smoke out the ounce b**h I'm talkin' bout almost a ticket fo' the house Bet ya neva had 200 000 in yo couch Ouch, sh** make a p**y n***a pout Police kick the door, don't know what they talkin' bout I won't run my mouth, snitchers get put in the ground You can ask around, I'm the hottest guy in town I neva seen them out, don't know what they talkin' bout They ain't keep it 100 when they see me comin' up Streets hottest youngin, no, b**h, I'm just warming up Chichi on my chain, bet you'll neva see it tucked You run up, you get bust, show you I don't give no f**s [Chorus] [Verse 2:] My young n***as be geekin They be wylin' fo' no reason Got goodmen, gotta keep em n***as switch up like the season I'm not havin no meeting Put that n***a in the cement b**h n***a we not beefing Or your family won't be eating If you come to my house You see that chopper on the couch Smoking on that OG, sh** turned me to Mr. Chow He can't afford an ounce So he smoke on Black and Milds This sh** I got too loud Can't hear sh** he talkin' bout Realest young n***a comin' straight up out the slums Glizzy Glizzy b**h the king of district of columb Ask any of my strippers, but they neva see no-one Lil n***a, you my son, f**ed yo sister and yo moms [Chorus]