Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Talk About

(Drag-on)
Ugh (Come on, uh)
Uh-huh (Flame on, uh, on, uh)
(Flame on, uh, come on, uh)
Yo, yo (uh, uh)

Let's about who I am
Blond bee, find me in the hood my peoples
y'all, hate the rest of y'all that I can see through
Above that, I can't feel nothin' unless it's
Testin' moves, never that, make your position fetal, uh

I wanna about Dog nigga, L-O-X, Eve, and me
Now that's the hottest in the streets
Our beats is
Cheesed up with holes in the
R roll thick
And ain't nothin' sweet but tracks
Roasted
Burn it 'til its around now how the fuck that sound

Yo let's about
plaques, hangin' on my wall
See me decorated, the one
Heard 'em say it, see me it
I pop shit when necessary, not for nothin'
I use for them big beefs
See me bustin', plow!

I wanna talk about bitches I
I'm a dog so I can't stand no bitch hounds
I far from a
If I'm not knocking them down, Drag's not around
So I'm not one to claim by either one of you
If catch Drag with a mane, trust me
She got my last
the hook, uh

Now Drag-on will ya niggas how we lock this shit

Now Eve gonna show niggas how we rock these hits
(Eve)
Now we gonna show niggas how we pop this Cris
(Eve) dash (Eve) on (Eve)

Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we this shit

Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we these hits
(Eve)
Now we gonna show niggas how we pop this Cris
(Eve) dash (Eve) on (Eve)

Let's talk little dick niggas
Always bout what you got
be finger-popped
Dick probably the size of a bough stuffed with
Fuck the cop nigga, go pool, pussy plot
You me cum, I might flood the block, wet on my socks

I wanna about guns niggas don't bust
need to see me if y'all wanna see shells pop out
I niggas say watch out, when I got my glock out
clock out, cause I run up in your watch house
Snatch up all your out
throw your box out
Ya motherfuckers watch out

Yo, talk about fake ass bitches
Lying on yourself, you ain't ready for the mama
Beggin' every money hungry, life drama
Get own stacks
Why you these niggaz pussy hungry
Cause you actin'
up, takin' his money, uh

I wanna talk about or die
Fucking I
Niggas will fry like bacon
I leave shakin'
'em sizzlin'
Fuckin' them you might win
But they only got six shots with a barrel spin
And us our clip is
And all their men

I wanna about ryde or die
My dogs confrontation
In any
Five niggas on team
Five niggas you
Five used to gleam
Five niggas left nathan
But their game we took
And now back to chase it

I wanna talk about biting ass
Let me see y'all niggas catch the
Go red-vest with the blow
Ya niggaz gonna hit the for sure
let me know if you want more
If he catch you with a pound to choke, you
never die slow, till his eyes close
Then on the highway, I go
Man fuck the po-po, them niggas is slow mo, come on
the hook, uh

Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we lock this

Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we rock these
(Eve)
Now we gonna show niggas how we pop this Cris
Drag (Eve) (Eve) on (Eve)

Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we lock this

Now Eve gonna y'all niggas how we rock these hits
(Eve)
Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop Cris
(Eve) dash (Eve) on (Eve)