Talk to Me

Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch

Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitchNow if these boys want war, talk to me now

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch

Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitchThe cracker smacker, the heat packer, the car-jacker

The if you don't come off ya shit, then click-clack and blaka-blaka

The bitch smacker, the cash, the dough

The confetti get bustin', to feel in your head

Your blood, drip in a mug

Poppin' the slugs

Me I just don't give a high fuck

'Bout none of y'all, or ballFlip, give him a call

On the celly, then it's on

War until your gone

Til' you die, decease

Fuck it bitch ain't no peace

Ain't no makin' up

Bustin' this 9 motherfucker

Until it's breakin' upI told y'all bitches that I'm clickin'

I'm flippin' these swankies

Buckin' at a like I'm spankin'

Like the way I fucked yo baby mama nigga you should thanked me

What it is, handle yo biz, I'm all off in yo crib

With your miss, the father of yo kids, is right here!Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch

Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitchNow if these boys want war, talk to me now

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch

Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitchYeah, uh, yeah, uh, uh

Don't get your nose-broke

(Nose broke!)

Don't get your eye split

(Eye split!)

I hate you scary ass rappers that be talkin' shit

You, fuck around and make me pull that tech and leave you wet boy

Three hours later I'm at the club in my vetted boy

I get respect boy, I'll break your neck boyThey love my style from the east to the west boy

I keep a pistol for haters

We put them spinners on gators

Fuck all the braggin' and boastin'

I'll leave you gaggin' and chokin'

You think I'm jokin', I'm not

I'll go to war for my niggaz

Unless I die, I'll testify I'd go to court for my niggazI'm from the land of the trill

Where perpetrators get killed

Around my way my nigga

That's how we liveNow if these boys want war, talk to me now

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch

Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitchNow if these boys want war, talk to me now

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch

Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch(Uh, yeah!, uh, uh)

Yeah you talk it but you don't mean it

You got pussy bitch, and I seen it

And I smell it and inhale all the dro' that niggaz a hoe

Don't ask me to hit my weed, don't ask me to hit my drank

We the best collaboration nigga fuck what you thank

Like fiend on a tape, whomp whomp muthafucka!And yo momma smoke crack, 'cuz she's a cheap dick sucka

We got peanut-butter on 'lacs, from Texas to the jack

And we keep heaters and milli-miters

'Cuz we don't like the way y'all act

And it's ha-ha-ha-ha-haa, I'm knowin' where you are

I'm cockin' back my pistol, and I'm bustin' at ya carNow if these boys want war, talk to me now

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch

Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitchNow if these boys want war, talk to me now

Now if these boys want war, talk to me now

Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch

Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitchGet buck motherfucker, get buck

(Bitch, yeah!)

Get buck motherfucker, get buck, give a fuck

(Bitch, yeah!)

(Lay it down)

South side bitch

(Lay it down)

(Lay it down)

(Lay it down)

(Lay it down)

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