Talkin (Intro)

Bitch I'ma god living up in the flesh

If you **** test me, boy I'll leave you to rest

Nothing you say will ever reach up my chest

You bitches be talking, but never the less

I show a damn hoe I ain't ever gonna stress

You bitches be talking but you is a mess

Taking it out, bitch I'm passing the test

All ya **** be talking but losing yo breath

Losing ya breath, but I'm repping my set

We be frozen till death, all you **** a mess

Life is a game, so I treat it like chess

All you bitches be talking, but won't even bet

Bitch I put all on my team, for my set

Cuz I'm never gonna quit till I take it to death

Bitch I go fly high like I was a jet

All ya **** be talking but won't even step

Up to me

A fuckin' damn king

All you **** be talking but can't even speak

If you look at my eyes then you must wanna bleed

Then I'm taking ya hoe and I make her ass cream

Cream of the crop

Bitch you know I'm on top

And you lucky that I don't ever wanna go drop

But, I do really drop

Then that shit gonna pop

All you **** gonna stop

All ya shits gon' flop