Talkin About It

Talkin About It

Lil Wayne

Yeah, yeah

Okay,
Came in the game as a youngin',
Sign with Cash Money,
Pocket full of money.
N****s poppin' s***
Always talkin' bout somethin'.
See ya' a** in public
It's a whole 'nother subject.
(Man they just) talking bout it
They just talking bout it
And I'm on the streets with it
And I'm on the streets with it
See where I come from,
You gotta be about it.
And if you want it (want it)
We come and see about it.

Uh, it's Weezy baby like the last s***,
A big car and a bad b****
Uh, I'm so fly I need my a** kicked,
These n****s ballin' by accident.
Keep talking make em' f*** up ya body
Send ya home and tell ya mom it was an accident.
Uh, I'm a G til the casket
Drop on my glasses
Uh, fast money I'm the fastest,
I got that hustler's passion ya know,
Them boys back at the a** end,
I'm at the bank tryin' to cash in okay!

Okay,
Came in the game as a youngin',
Sign with Cash Money,
Pocket full of money.
N****s poppin' s***
Always talkin' bout somethin'.
See ya' a** in public
It's a whole 'nother subject.
(Man they just) talking bout it
They just talking bout it
And I'm on the streets with it
And I'm on the streets with it
See where I come from,
You gotta be about it.
And if you want it (want it)
We come and see about it.

Okay,
There's been a murder,
B**** I make a killin',
Insurance papers in a safe,
Money in the ceilin'.
Huh, I got a pillowcase full of pistols,
Come through a n**** house and aim at the pillows.
Huh, yeah wake up wake up,
F***in' with them boys you could wake up taped up, ya dig?
Now go on and drink that lake up,
Stick em' in the trunk and let em' feel that bass pump.
These n****s is nuts,
Man that M-14 leave you physically f***ed
These n****s is ducks,
And you can call me scrooge cause I'm swimming in bucks.
B****!

Came in the game as a youngin',
Sign with Cash Money,
Pocket full of money.
N****s poppin' s***
Always talkin' bout somethin'.
See ya' a** in public
It's a whole 'nother subject.
(Man they just) talking bout it
They just talking bout it
And I'm on the streets with it
And I'm on the streets with it
See where I come from,
You gotta be about it.
And if you want it (want it)
We come and see about it.

Yeah, yeah, too hot, too cold,
I'm-I'm red hot blue cold.
I knock your melon out your fruit bowl,
All my guns black, I got true soul.
Yeah, and I call my coupe a black panther
(blah, blah, blah)
And that's the gat anthem.
And if a n**** play with family for that matter,
I'm a smoke so many n****s I'm a catch cancer,
Yeah and if I step up out this benz-o,
You know I'm comin' with a gun like a Nintendo,
They soft, them n****s fallin' when the wind blow,
When I'm rollin' up my window.
F*** 'em!

Came in the game as a youngin',
Sign with Cash Money,
Pocket full of money.
N****s poppin' s***
Always talkin' bout somethin'.
See ya' a** in public
It's a whole 'nother subject.
(Man they just) talking bout it
They just talking bout it
And I'm on the streets with it
And I'm on the streets with it
See where I come from,
You gotta be about it.
And if you want it (want it)
We come and see about it.

Written by CARTER, DWAYNE / ZAYAS, BIGRAM / RODRIGUEZ, MARCO
Published by Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

Lyrics Provided By LyricFind Inc.

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