This is a song about "Dont talk shit"

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

You can talk about me but better not say shit

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

But i have the balls to say it all of you dont talk

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash

All that tough talk, nigga we all know you ain't about shit

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Don't worry bout a thang baby

You dont mean shit to me

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad

I dont smoke so i let the tree talk

From the back seat, back seat

Talk shit about the clique,

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.