Oh. Cee - I'm Talkin' Lyrics

I'm talkin' get rich, in that lexus shit, huh
I'm talkin' kick backs, where u crack a bitch, huh
We bring in extra clips thru back entrance, huh
I'm talkin' chase a bag and tackle it, huh
I'm talkin' bussin' down on mattresses, huh
I'm talkin' pull up make u handle it, huh
Nike sweatsuits in the field bitch, huh
Link up at eight just like a field trip

Make no mistake we stay with kill switch, huh
We came to play so whats the deal bitch, huh
This beat is bangin', nasty nick shit, huh
This beat is bangin' they gone feel this
For a spot to stay, they sell they soul away
All my n****s solid, found another way
Took a ride up on that ten, paranoia the whole way
Took a ride up on that ten, my n***a caught a case
Actin' like they wit it n****s not committed
Showin' up wit pennies searchin' for a gimmie
That bitch off the henny showin' ass n titties
I know u heard u this plenty bussin' like a semi
Back of rondo jersey in my console
Committin' attempts then disappearin' pronto
Hit the lick, seal up the bag just like an envelope
N****s cannot link wit me, n***a I'm honcho

I'm really stacking it, you snappin' it, huh
I'm talkin' pull up in the back n shit, huh
I'm talkin' this is where its brackin' bitch, huh
That's not our homie so we jackin' him, huh
We talkin' instigate, that drastic shit, huh
We talkin' u ain't finah slap that bitch, huh
We talkin' you ain't finah do shit, huh
Lookin' like a bitch the whole crew hit

N****s will play hot potato, with that glock okay doe
Now you sittin' with a case goin over ultimatums
N****s told you not to do it, you went yo own way though
Them n****s u thought was yo homies faker than some play doh
I ain't have to check it, bet it's on it's way though
Assembled my respect, now i got some say so
Gathered up my checks I'm playin with some Queso
Erased all of my debt, now a n***a runnin' payroll
I'm gone ball today doe
Blowin' like tornardo
Back up gimmie 50 feet, you all up in my space doe
If u not talkin' paper we not in the same boat
I'm all these bitches flavor, they can't get a taste tho
I'm so irreplaceable, I ain't gotta chase da hoe
I be swinging to and fro, enie meanie minie moe
I got cp's for da low, 750 be the score
We got money we can throw, we got money we can blow

I'm talkin' get down where you mad at, huh
I'm talkin' ounces in these glad bags, huh
I'm talkin' I get it from my da da, huh
I'm talkin' n***a where cash at, huh
I took that shit cause i wish i had it, huh
I'm talkin' this lil' n***a savage, huh
I'm talkin' smokin' on this cabbage, huh
I got the juice, boy i got baggage, huh