Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
No introductions needed boy just call me the undefeated
And underneath this Georgia drawl, I know I cant be seen with
Bifocals because my vocals are classic
Like Coca Cola when they had cocaine in the package
I meant to say blow in the ingredients
I went to the mall today and all the niggas had on smediums
Little bitty ass clothes
Like Dancing with the Stars without the judges or the dance flo
Oh and niggas dont dance no more, all they do is this
Beef it up, call me venus fly trap, waiting on fly emcees to eat em up
Im fly as I can be, them weak as fuck
And aint no keeping up, Im balls deep and them aint deep enough
Fat stacks, Cadillac killer, cataract prescription filler
I got my medicinal card from Los Angeles, the city of lost angels
A connoisseur of cannabis and from Atlanta bitch
We never shop with strangers, no matter what strain they slanging
Some of the game rules done changed
Niggas is out here talking like a cockatoo to a cop or two
Now they watching you and your Mama too, birds eye view, view
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Uh Im getting blowed on the regular
Riding and talking dirty on my cellular
Playa, I got some young girls thatll sell you some
And if you my homeboy, she gon give you some
And its all for the paper but she still gon cum
You dipping in the cookie jar and now youre sprung, uh
Ill have you tripping like you smoking furl
Playa my hoes dont talk, anybody gon tell your girl
Okay, now niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Cause they pussy wasnt hitting and they lip was super sloppy
Suck a, duck a mothafucka, rims chop, Lorena Bobbit
Want my money corner pocket, plenty game ho
Sop it like a biscuit, King of Diamonds, king of tricking whats the difference
Got it popping like a skillet with some chicken grease in it
Country boy, Im country raised, from the belly to the grave
? Nobody tripping cause the money already made, Krizzle
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
? Hater all the time, I got haters in my biz
Talking bout the trill but dont know what the fuck it is
Mothafuckas nowadays are seriously sorry
Thinking that the key to life is putting your business on Maury
You say you rocking Mauri but that motherfucker Rockport
Always talking bout you bust it but your Glock short
I know the truth so aint no need in your lying
Bullshit aint working, aint no need in your trying
Dying to be the nigga thats spied in the telescope
Crime with trilla niggas, put iron to your belly folks
Telling them tall tales, fibs, and humdangers
Save it for Jerry?, Steve, or Jerry Spranger
Buzzing like a bee, tryna stick me with your stanger
You can get the middle, what middle, the finger
Stick it in your ass and let it linger
No homo and hit the high note like and RB singer on promo