Whatcha Talkin' Bout

Woah
Woah
Yeah
Yeah

Whatcha talkin bout
Whatcha talkin bout
Whatcha talkin bout
Whatcha talkin bout
Whatcha talkin bout, yeah
Whatcha talkin bout
Whatcha talkin bout, yeah
Whatcha talkin bout

If you try to mess me my niggas get to clappin' (Get to clappin')
When the shawties come around they get to dirty mackin' (Dirty mackin')
I ain't really bout that talkin' I'm about that action (Bout that action)
Count you niggas as a whole but cut you into fractions

These niggas they really be cappin' (Cappin')
These niggas they really be lackin' (Lackin')
You did me wrong I cannot pass it (Pass it)
I seen my grandpa in a casket (Yeah)
I'm putting the ball in the basket (Basket)
Some of these bitches they rachett (Rachett)
No nigga I will not tap in (Yeah)
Found a way bringin' them racks in

No I can't settle for less (For less)
I separate me from the rest
These bitches they really be pressed (They pressed)
I'm wishin' my brothas the best
She met me she showin' her chest (Chest)
I'm puttin' yo girl to the test (Yes)
These racks that I'm gonna invest
If you come to the scene bring a vest

I'm really transparent, I feel like I'm Danny, I'm finna go ghost (Go ghost)
I fuck with that bitch in the back of the room cause she doin' the most (The most)
I do not know why but these bitches be sneaky, they fuck on the bros (The bros)
When you catch her ass in a lie she gonna be screamin' out so

Whatcha talkin bout
Whatcha talkin bout
Whatcha talkin bout
Whatcha talkin bout, yeah
Whatcha talkin bout
Whatcha talkin bout, yeah
Whatcha talkin bout
Whatcha talkin bout

These niggas they really be feening for clout
Half of these shawties stay runnin' they mouth
I'm switching up lanes and I'm switchin' my routes
I don't like the rain finna move to the south
I'm getting the money in different amounts
Some of these niggas they stuck in a drought
Money keep coming in I cannot count
She say I'm addictin' she know what I'm bout

Shawty said she wanna go for a ride
Smokin' a spliff now she up in the sky
Rockin' the J's now I'm lookin' so fly
Beating it up & lost track of time
Why would I fall when I'm up in my prime
Shawty a ten that must mean she a dime
You showin' no effort so why would I try
GC9 Nova that nigga my slime

These niggas out here they my foes, all they gonna do is just hate (Just hate)
I'll never switch up on my bros, we stackin' on a paper chase (Chase)
These shawties they really be hoes, to find the one you gotta pray (Pray)
Forget all the cons and the pros, you gotta go get it today

Yeah
Yeah
Aye



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Writer(s): Justin Diamond
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