D-Mac - Talk My Shit Lyrics

(Chorus)

Young fly nigga, might come through and take a nigga bitch
Hold up! Let me TALK MY $HIT
Hold on! Let me TALK MY $HIT
Nigga I get money, my nigga
Nigga who you know live like this?
Hold up! Let me TALK MY $HIT
Hold on! Let me TALK MY $HIT my nigga

Verse 1: (D-Mac)

Who fuckin' with me? Who nigga?!!!
Not you, not you, not you or you nigga!! naw
And I'm G'd up never scared what you wanna do nigga?!!
Heard you getting money how come we don't ever see the proof nigga?! HUH?
Ya see me??!! Top floor at the palms!!
Ya see me?!! Black diamonds dancing on a young nigga arm
Baby keep calm, I know you never did it like this
Your man never do it big like this
You aint used to shit like this
Cant wait to show the world that you did it like this huh?!
All on the gram wit it... goon' get them likes up
But don't get too attached, one night'll fuck around and fuck ya life up!
Who fuckin wit me?! Who nigga?!!!
Not you not you not you not you or you nigga! nigga!

(Chorus)

Young fly nigga, might come through and take a nigga bitch
Hold up! Let me TALK MY $HIT
Hold on! Let me TALK MY $HIT
Nigga I get money, my nigga
Nigga who you know live like this?
Hold up! Let me TALK MY $HIT
Hold on! Let me TALK MY $HIT my nigga

Verse 2: (D-Mac)
Cuz one thang bout it, Imma stay in some fly shit
& one thang bout it, Imma keep me a fly bitch
& one thang bout it, these, fuck niggas gon hate!
Cuz, cuz cuz one thang bout it these haters show they face when you get your money straight
Throwing shade cuz they see a nigga shining!
No love when you seen a nigga grindin!!
Now you wanna flick it up? NIGGA WHAT??!!!
Nigga please! nigga I don't give a fuck!
You don't like it nigga? stay mad!
REAL recognize REAL, real niggas don't fuck with your LAME ASS
Get off a nigga dick!!
Worried bout what you aint help a nigga get!!

(Chorus)

Young fly nigga, might come through and take a nigga bitch
Hold up! Let me TALK MY $HIT
Hold on! Let me TALK MY $HIT
Nigga I get money, my nigga
Nigga who you know live like this?
Hold up! Let me TALK MY $HIT
Hold on! Let me TALK MY $HIT my nigga

Bridge/Outro: (D-Mac)
Who fucking with me?! who nigga?!!..... not you nigga!!
Who fucking with me?!!! who nigga?!!!... none of you niggas, nigga!

Talking: (Trick Jr.)

Nate, never dat, think about it again
Sliding in a exotic, with a exotic bitch, smoking exotic
You know how this shit go, always, take off, REALLY DAT

Verse 3: (D-Mac)

Sliding in some shit got your bitch all in it
The whip right behind me got them sticks all in it
So if you really wanna pop shit I'm with it
We deep and every nigga in my click authentic.GOOD GOD
Making movies no blu-ray, got circa & got dusse'
Fresh prince with a bottle of bel-air, hell yeah
Small but I ball like Sebastian Telfair
Came a long ways from them days on welfare, well hell
Look at me now, LOOK AT ME NOW
Didn't have a job like Tommy y'all
Tryna get on the radio like Marty Mar
Now I got the last laugh hardy hare
Laughing to the bank like fuck em let em' hate...
Let em' ate cuz I got dough
Amber alert! where'd the top go?
Amber alert where'd your braid go?
Send her back to YOU when I'm through
Who you know live like me?
nigga who? Nigga Who? NIGGA WHO?!!!!!..
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Nigga who, nigga who? If they aint in my crew?
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