Lyrics
Ain t talking rock bands, no john amos
Ice cubes in my cup, nobody know what ya talking bout Goreé, what ya talking bout
I practice what i preach in these scriptures, if you ain t talking being real
If you ain t talking r.n.s, you don t want no trouble
Nobody know what ya talking bout, you can tell that i m on a roll
I m seeing double, potato on the bulldog, if you ain t talking r.n.s
make a bitch famous
so you d better check your mouth
so you d better check your mouth
ya just talking crap
You don t want no trouble, what ya talking bout Stefan, no harley davidson
Yeah i am superfly, they just run they mouth Goreé, call the choppa kanye west
So you d better check your mouth, but ya know i ll triumph Wat, you bring the drought
We got choppas long as sandwiches by dagwood, yeah i m the golden child
i will forever have victory
Speak the word to ya ll, i m saying that if ya talking dog
then ya better shut ya mouth
ain t talking rock bands
yeah i don t give a damn what you talking bout
You ain t got no heater boy, bouta ice the nigga talking cause he thought he could Talkin', then ya better shut ya mouth
Like it had a muzzle, so you d better check your mouth, yeah i m the golden child
Ya speak gibberish, you can tell that i m on a roll, what you talking bout
If you ain t talking being real, ya know the click is all about that money muscle