This is a song about "What you talking bout"

But you hate them navel kisses

Them boys be talking ’bout their bitches

It's moe, all i need is more chips

I hear niggas talking bout millions

High: that's why they call us planes

Or talking ’bout my chains

We don't care if niggas locked out

Exciting yes i'm talking bout

Talking bout how she miss my sex, but what do you expect

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

You fags know; boy, i got toys, ain't talking 'bout hasbro

Talking bout you split minds and wreck spines but

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck