This is a song about "Talk shit"

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

But all your memos talk about shit like ghetto echos,

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

That's the shit that we address, admire how we talk about it,

You talk a big game but you ain't shit

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

That shit i dont like talk shit but won't fight

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

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

And i must admit

So you can talk your shit

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Talk shit get hit, got your chick screamin it won’t fit

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

All talk like they'd attacked me well, shit..i guess im rowdy