Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Talk Bout Me, artist - DJ Drama.
Date of issue: 03.12.2007
Song language: English
Talk Bout Me |
Yeah, you know what it is |
Ayo, it’s a hater in this muh’fucker tonight |
Point his ass out, G-Unit South |
A dirty nigga with a whole lot of ice on |
We serve niggas mommas just to keep our lights on |
Fuck credit, I ain’t fuckin' wit y’all |
When I was locked up, niggas wouldn’t answer my calls |
I pick my Glock up, broke down a damn eightball |
And hit the block up, yeah we sell grams and all |
But here the haters come, I done went and bought me a Chevy |
I got drive out tags on twenty-fo's already |
Let me circle back around, let my window down |
Ay, where that nigga now? |
I don’t even hear a sound |
You know they hate you when ya rich, and love when you’re broke |
Fleas turn into ticks and the bitches get ya smoked |
I’ma Gangsta Grill on 'em, pop a pill on 'em |
I see a lil' murder went and got the deal on 'em |
So go on say my name, shit, I don’t blame ya |
Just know that that bitch that you whip ain’t no angel, nigga |
I just flip more bricks when they talk about me |
I just buy more whips when they talk about me |
I just stack my chips when they talk about me |
Think about it, what would you haters do without me? |
I just fuck nigga’s hoes when they talk about me |
I just roll up the 'dro when they talk about me |
We go to war, that’s fo' sho' when they talk about me |
Think about it, what would you haters do without me? |
Uhh, the hood’s not feelin' you, I’m in a $ 100,000 vehicle |
Schemin through, makin' 'em stare, that’s what the earrings do |
I’m never compared to you, I’m willin' and prepared to do |
Anything I gotta do; |
man I’ll shit on a lot of you |
Park in front the W and let the doors lift |
I could smell a hater, I damn near get what the dog will sniff |
I been here before bitch, fitted low, long fifth |
Nothin' but chronic and chrome, that full grown piff |
Niggas know Banks is real, candy paint DeVille |
Iced out Gangsta Grill, hit the gas, shank the wheel |
If you pay attention, I could show you how to make a mil' |
With the pen, with a pill, I’m walkin' 'round with the steel |
Chill, before you get your ass tossed up |
Beat up and choked, 'til information is coughed up |
I’m ridin' with the four tucked, bullet-proof war truck |
Them G-Unit niggas don’t give a fuck, ask Buck |
I just flip more bricks when they talk about me |
I just buy more whips when they talk about me |
I just stack my chips when they talk about me |
Think about it, what would you haters do without me? |
I just fuck nigga’s hoes when they talk about me |
I just roll up the 'dro when they talk about me |
We go to war, that’s fo' sho' when they talk about me |
Think about it, what would you haters do without me? |
Damn it feels good to see people up on it |
Used to be broke now I floss it and I flaunt it |
Don’t ever buy your album, word to mother |
Not even a bootleg with the blurry cover |
Burn rubber in the Benz we glarin', chain glarin' |
Things starin', I’m hot so stop comparin' |
Yo it’s T-O-N-Y, cook like a chemist |
The Six be the color of spinach |
On a boardwalk to Venice, stashbox holdin' the tec |
So I could cook a nigga brain like Hannibal Lec' |
I got the money, the power and a big set of balls |
Nigga, slow your roll, I’ll put your face on the wall |
I get birds for dirt cheap, I get that dough |
And put pieces on your strip the size of your big toe |
I’m out in A-T-L, smokin' granddaddy |
On the rubberband tires on the brand new Caddy, YEAH! |
I just flip more bricks when they talk about me |
I just buy more whips when they talk about me |
I just stack my chips when they talk about me |
Think about it, what would you haters do without me? |
I just fuck nigga’s hoes when they talk about me |
I just roll up the 'dro when they talk about me |
We go to war, that’s fo' sho' when they talk about me |
Think about it, what would you haters do without me? |
Yeah, GANGSTA GRIZZILLS! |
You know what it is, nigga, ayo |
Holla when you see some real niggas, YEAH! |
DJ Drama, Cannon, trend setters |
Do ya thang, mayne, G-UNIT! |