T.I. - Loud Mouth lyrics

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T.I. - Loud Mouth lyrics

[Verse 1: T.I.] Hey, big bank, lotta guap, (yeah) They bout a dolla? I ain't tryin' to holla '96 Impala buckets under that On automatic status, we ain't havin' none of that Hey watch it partna, stay out my lane Everybody f**in' with my campaign Get dough or get lost, shawty always Like Dro say, ho f** with me the long way And I deliver long john son, I don't play Poppin' out before the sun come, I don't stay They say bullsh** walk, and cash talk That's why I'm ridin' out, pockets on loud mouth (Yeah) I'm goin' in, finna spazz out Aigga got a problem, we can air it out They say bullsh** walk, and cash talk That's why I'm ridin' out, pockets on loud mouth [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] Woke up this morning with a bank roll I be gettin' head like a Kango Got your girl sellin' p**y to my tango What, she so wet, think I'm gonna need a rain coat On 285 doing 85! Couple hoes in my stable, time to stabilize Check the time, I better say mine b**hes Need a sign on my dick that say "Fine b**hes" And you know I'm throwed like five pitchers And you know I'm high like five Swishas Jay's used to say "what up Slim? " Cause they know I'm known to make that work cartwheel Hot wheel, hot steel, ride around my block still Even if it's winter time, I'm ridin' in a drop still You don't have an idea of the life that I live Pockets so loud, got them b**hes doin' adlibs I'm goin' in, finna spazz out n***a got a problem, we can air it out They say bullsh** walk, and cash talk So I'm ridin' out, pockets on loud mouth [Verse 3: T.I.] Back on my 1-2 n***a, ace - deuce Feds try to crucify me, call me Jesús Get it straight dude, I ain't with that nonsense Bank rolls like a bad b**h lookin' all mint No joystickin' nothin' over here dog So ain't no playin' me at all, let's be clear dog I'm raw as ever, flaw is never [?] Just as blind [?] tough as leather [?] eatin' better Somebody better tell 'em 'Fore that tré four seven hit they cerebellum Hey they say bullsh** walk and cash talk That's why I'm ridin' I'm goin' in, finna spazz out n***a got a problem, we can air it out They say bullsh** walk, and cash talk So I'm ridin' out, pockets on loud mouth

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