It's a lot to you, it's a lot to you But it ain't nothing to me People talk, it's just word of mouth No, it ain't nothing to me You talking loud 'cause I'm not around Yeah, that's something to see Say I’m the man and I'm winning now That shit ain't

Don't talk to me, nuh-uh (Nuh-uh) Don't stare at me, nuh-uh (Ooh) Yeah, I done glowed up (Chyeah) Then I fucked your bitch, uh-huh (Uh-huh) What's your name? Lil Pump (Brrt) Told that bitch shut up (Chyeah) I drink a lotta lean (Ooh), pop a lotta pills

I cross my t's and dot my i's yeah I'm for real (yeah, I'm for real) Don't need no pill (no pill, no) He whispered in my ear and told me feel, feel, feel, oh, oh, oh She talkin' that noise, take her lovin' with the dawn, always talkin' on the phone After

Talk that talk to me, yeah What you saying now, give it to me baby One and two and a three and four Come on let me know if you want some more You know what I like, now get it right Boy talk that talk to me all night Yeah boy I like it yeah boy I like it

They, they talking that That gangsta shit They ain't about that Man, matter of fact Hand me my strap Show me where they at I'll stop 'em from talking like that Yeah, niggas talking all that gangsta shit Acting like my money ain't no good in the hood; you

Oh yeah, yeah, I just hit a lick and I know you feelin' some way (Nah, nah nah nah, nah nah nah) I just took that chick, and I know you feelin' some way, oh yeah Yeah, nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah nah, yeah If I'mma talk,

But I know, yeah I know, yeah I know Talking to myself I'm just talking to myself All the walls that you keep building All this time that I spent chasing All the ways that I keep losing you The truth is, you turn into someone else You keep running like

We all we got (She hold me down and the other way around) Yeah (Yeah) We gon' win and I put that on my life (Put that on my life) Diamonds everywhere, I put that on my wife (All on my wife) Handle that, go tell that bitch talk to me nice (Talk to me

You know that bitch baby He's talking shit about our clique But he don't crazy You see the writing on my dick You know that trick, Tracy Yeah, she's making me sick Living that life We used to do the same shit Shit gets drastic

No, I, am not I'm not addicted to sex But, girl, I guarantee that if you lay with me You just might be You just might be, yeah Let me talk to 'em I guess you know you made it when they start talking 'bout you, right? Welcome to fame Y'all don't pay me no