This is a song about "They talk shit"

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

I visualize they day we talk

Must be a lady in tha light

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

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

It sends her on a trip so right

Everything i do exotic i don't need to bring a broad

Rock supporter, got his cocks in order, they too chicken to talk

Talk shit, diarrhea

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Basically, they talk about sniffing girls topless

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

If they saw this shit they'd probably try to talk to me

My tires align with the play, but the times out

'cause when they run they lips i be what they talk about