What U Talkin Bout - Shy Glizzy

If you a fuck nigga, keep my name out yo mouth

If you a tough nigga, I’ll come aim at ya house!

I got a lotta bands and I got a lotta clout

If it ain’t bout them bands, nigga, what ya talkin' bout?

Young nigga, whachya talkin' bout?

I don’t care whachya talkin' bout

(I do not care)

Mama said why all this cash up in 'er house?

Sorry, momma, I don’t know whachya talkin' bout

Glizzy got the pounds, smoke out the ounce

Bitch I’m talkin' bout almost a ticket fo' the house

Bet ya neva had 200 000 in yo couch

Ouch, shit make a pussy nigga pout

Police kick the door, don’t know what they talkin' bout

I won’t run my mouth, snitchers get put in the ground

You can ask around, I’m the hottest guy in town

I neva seen them out, don’t know what they talkin' bout

They ain’t keep it 100 when they see me comin' up

Streets hottest youngin, no, bitch, I’m just warming up

Chichi on my chain, bet you’ll neva see it tucked

You run up, you get bust, show you I don’t give no fucks

My young niggas be geekin

They be wylin' fo' no reason

Got goodmen, gotta keep em

Niggas switch up like the season

I’m not havin no meeting

Put that nigga in the cement

Bitch nigga we not beefing

Or your family won’t be eating

If you come to my house

You see that chopper on the couch

Smoking on that OG, shit turned me to Mr. Chow

He can’t afford an ounce

So he smoke on Black and Milds

This shit I got too loud

Can’t hear shit he talkin' bout

Realest young nigga comin' straight up out the slums

Glizzy Glizzy bitch the king of district of columb

Ask any of my strippers, but they neva see no-one

Lil nigga, you my son, fucked yo sister and yo moms