Pimp Talk lyrics

[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
I'm smoking [?], I'm smoking runts
I just put a hundred dollars in the blunt
All that talking on the net, gon' get you slumped
I'ma f*ck her from the back, [?]

[Verse 2: SaySoTheMac]
You only hit once, you in love
[?] n*gga, you ain't a thug
You don't sip juice, you don't pour mud
You ain't threw a hundred dollars in the club

[Verse 3: Fenix Flexin]
These Dior, don't touch them
Brodie said we got the scripts, we finna bust them
I'm getting money all [?] b*tch, you n*ggas [?]
And if a n*gga going broke, I get to hustling

[Verse 4: SaySoTheMac]
And if a n*gga get to tripping, we get the Russian
Take it easy, lil n*gga, don't rush it
[?] rolling up [?]
[?] busting

[Verse 5: Fenix Flexin]
n*gga want his b*tch back, but she mine now
I just popped an M30, feeling fine now
If we beefing with them n*ggas, we gon' hide out
Got them choppers and them glizzys when we slide out
[Verse 6: SaySoTheMac]
n*gga, where them blueberrys?
Where the Ox tales?
Free them n*ggas in the county who did not tell
n*gga speaking on my name, that is not well
n*ggas telling hella lies, [?]

[Verse 7: Fenix Flexin]
Chopstick a n*gga, eating Low Main
This your b*tch, boy, she [?] took the whole thing
Mama used to smoke the dope, while watching Soul Train
Since a younging, boy, I been around this cocaine

[Verse 8: SaySoTheMac]
Coke white, white T with a raincoat
I'm a pimp, b*tch, you get what you pay for
Put her in a porno, yeah, BangBro
[?] my bankroll, b*tch, what you late for?

[Verse 9: Fenix Flexin]
She ain't tryna get no money, why she came for?
I'm with SaySo, [?] for them bankrolls
We gon' hit them n*ggas up, n*gga, case closed
She a renegade, I sware to God, we hate those

[Verse 10: SaySoTheMac]
You keep on running your mouth, then it's gon' stay closed
I've been out of the state, n*gga, in the same clothes
[?] give a f*ck about the bank closed
[?] give a f*ck about the case closed
[Verse 11: Fenix Flexin]
You a ho n*gga, I'm a whole n*gga
I ain't tripping on that b*tch, I let my bro hit her
Austin Powers on you b*tches, I'm a gold digger
Steady talking 'bout some money, ain't got four figures
Broke n*gga
Ho n*gga
Bunch of clowns, all you n*ggas jokes, n*gga
I'm with SaySo, we tryna go, n*gga
Like a 30, we gon' get you smoked, n*gga

[Verse 12: SaySoTheMac]
I've been popping all these P's, I've been breaking them b*tches
Smoking out the O.Z., breaking down a whole zip
Chewing on [?] ghost ride the whip
Steady looking for me, n*gga, go and find your b*tch
SaySo, I don't give a f*ck about you
b*tch come, better bring the whole crew
I don't wanna f*ck one, b*tch, I don't wanna f*ck two
Wanna f*ck four, b*tch, what it do?