Talk Too Much lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Back in this b*tch, thrax in this (Skrrt)
Yeah (999, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

[Chorus]
Back in this b*tch (Back)
Smoking thrax in this b*tch (Thrax)
Back in the day, I was in the trap, moving packs in this b*tch (Moving packs)
Run up on me, like a pimp, you get slapped in this b*tch (Grrah, brrt, you get slapped)
.40 like a bad ho, on my lap, in this b*tch, huh (Grrah, grrah, on my lap)
Run it too fast, that's a lap in this b*tch, huh, yeah (Skrrt, we ball)
I go hard, huh, cashin' and sh*t, yeah, ayy (I go hard, yeah)
Pullin' up in the Aston and sh*t (In the Aston)
Wanna fight Chapo, left-right, left-right like Cassius and sh*t, yeah (Grrah grrah, cash)
Cashin' and sh*t

[Verse]
Cash out on a b*tch (Yeah, uh-huh)
Damn right, I'ma hit (Yeah, uh-huh)
Damn right I make hits (Yeah), I can't miss (Yeah), I can't miss (Yeah, uh-huh)
f*ck your b*tch in the kitchen (Uh, uh-huh, yeah)
So every time when she cooking you up grits, she reminiscing, ya' dig (Uh-huh, skrrt, skrrt, ya' dig, ya' dig)
Damn I talk too much, I should really shut up (Shh, shut up)
But I talk too much 'cause I'm a moneymaker (Moneymaker)
I say what I want (Uh-huh), or don't say sh*t at all (Shut up)
b*tch, I shoot to kill, huh (Yeah)
You shoot to make 'em fall (Grrah, grrah)
b*tch I feel like Vans (Huh), my sh*t be off the wall, huh (I be skatin')
Doing Percocets, wasn't f*ckin' with that Adderall, huh (I be racin')
b*tch knock it off (Yeah), come over here and top me off (Yeah, yeah)
And I ain't gon' pick you up, but I'll drop you off (Skrrt)
[Chorus]
Back in this b*tch (Back)
Smoking thrax in this b*tch (Thrax)
Back in the day, I was in the trap, moving packs in this b*tch (Moving packs)
Run up on me, like a pimp, you get slapped in this b*tch (Grrah, brrt, you get slapped)
.40 like a bad ho, on my lap, in this b*tch, huh (Grrah, grrah, on my lap)
Run it too fast, that's a lap in this b*tch, huh, yeah (Skrrt, we ball)
I go hard, huh, cashin' and sh*t, yeah, ayy (I go hard, yeah)
Pullin' up in the Aston and sh*t (In the Aston)
Wanna fight Chapo, left-right, left-right like Cassius and sh*t, yeah (Grrah grrah, cash)
Cashin' and sh*t