What You Talmbout

[Intro: Bobby Shmurda] Ah ah ah its your boy Bobby Shmurda aka I think that I'm Tom Cruise man Straight out the motherfuckin tombs, man Ah ah ah Free all my real niggas, ya heard, SHMIGO! [Hook] What you talkin’ bout nig? What you talkin’ bout nig? (what!) Your bitch with me she lyin’ (your bitch!) What you talkin’ bout nig? (what you talkin bout nig?) What you talkin’ bout nig? (what you talkin bout nig?) What you talkin’ bout nig? (what?) That Roly, them bezel, them diamonds (ice) What you talkin’ bout nig? (what you talkin bout nig?) What you talkin’ bout nig? (wh-wh-what) What you talkin’ bout nig? (what you talkin bout nig?) Your bitch with me, she lyin’ (your bitch!) What you talkin’ bout nig? (she lyin) What you talkin’ bout nig? (what you talkin bout nig?) What you talkin’ bout nig? (what) That Roly, them bezel, them diamonds What you talkin’ bout nig? [Verse 1] I'mma testify, pulling up in a drop top Bad bitch with her ass out, got 32 zip from the trap my nigga Reworking the work yea my demos official Lil nigga what you talkin’ bout? They mad that I made it and I keep in the trap house You cuffing that bitch, I ain’t buying her Louis How many times I told that bitch I ain’t doing it? What you talkin’ nig, what you talkin’ bout nig? My squad got killers I’mma hit that ho but you gon’ kiss her Real money gon’ flip her How many times I told you nigga’s quit lyin? Look at me, real diamonds Walk in the room and you blinded Haters can’t stop me from shining I don’t need no label Back then was broke I ain’t had no cable Riding around like the Mayor, the back of the bentley two player Streaming the lead out the lake, rich nigga my house is on acres I'm seeing uncommon behavior, pack up then go to Jamaica [Hook] [Verse 2] Picture us without the money All my bitches they trap cross the country, ain't talkin' bout nun Got shooters on the roof I don't need no gun I can whip it in a pot. I can whip it in a skillet Young nigga gon' get it Get a hole in my dope imma Make her flip it Putting bricks in the civic Got the Streets on lock what you talmbout Nigga I drink lean not liquor rich nigga I'm smoking big gas, 4 grand one swisher Pull out my pocket gon' swole up All the reason my money gon' fold up My niggas still whipping the coca Put a hole in your head like a donut(KLA KLA!) Trappin and divin in mason margiellas All of this ice you gon' need you a sweater Bitch I been frozen in every weather Pocket rocket I got heavy metal What you talmbout nigga what you talmbout nigga I got the baby no sitter They callin me up for a chicken dinner(rich!)