This is a song about "Girls talk shit"

Basically, they talk about sniffing girls topless

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Saw puff, i was finna' speak

Talk shit about the clique,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

But imma talk shit, for the rest of this fucking verse

Talk shit to me? get bold n meet my reming-ton

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

I can talk rap, mainstream shit, versace versace

I talk about real shit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

All that shit and talk is my claim to fame

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

You can talk about me but better not say shit