This is a song about "Sneaky talk"

Talk shit, diarrhea

Oh, mama got a visa

I visualize they day we talk

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

I got buku broad

I just don't wanna talk

He can be sneaky like an assassain or walk in to holiday inn

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

I tried my best to be there when you wanted to talk

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

You better start thinking before you talk

I talk about real shit

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Never interrupt , i let my haters talk,

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top