Talk Now

[Hook: Traci & Soulja Slim] Uh-huh bitches what (x3) Y'all ain't talking bout nothing Uh-uh nigga what (x3) Y'all ain't talking bout nothing [Verse 1: Traci] Want the niggas to pay attention, bitches ain't no competition Y'all niggas already feel I'm a pure addiction [?] with you street hoes from a distance I run with some Cutt Throaters and we [?] in Coogi I be acting on that ass like I'm auditioning for a movie Bitches inside of their range, now treat them like hoes 4.0 street sweepers just to [?] bitches over [?] 2002 Cadillac Escalade Not to mention one that's my second one and both of 'em was paid Hoes steady blocking cause they see I'm boss made Now they gathering rumors that I'm wanted by the Feds Analyzing these hoes cause they ain't nothing but actors I'm living the life of currency so I'm a main factor It's Cutthroat Committee [?] fuck 'em Uh-uh bitches what, y'all ain't talking bout nothing [Hook] [Verse 2: Soulja Slim] I'm well known in that Soulja land Willing to die for my bricks, you won't understand Soulja signed between my eyebrows, you got one too That mean you a soulja cause you tote choppers too? I'm from that Magnolia, fucking well right block a few Haters to shoot What y'all wanna do We could take it to the battlefield Y'all not bout no combat, so you best chill, tryna play real Niggas get fucked over all day My soulja got sell dope the hallway with a small pay Sick scope [?] That's why me and my homie came up Momma told me not to go in that circle, it was dangerous But now we own it [?] outsiders can't roam it, we got this Niggas be trying to hold they spot down like us, they jocked it You gon' die with that Soulja rag Keep throwing it up, I'ma take your [?] down bad Won't give a fuck bout who you are and who you runs with Cause my committee, they be all about that dumb shit, that pull out the gun shit And I'm gonna be the last man standing [?] gun in hand letting lose shots pistol popping like [?] Y'all niggas ain't ready for war I can tell I'm from that Uptown zone, gun smoke is all I smell Shouts out to my niggas in jail Keep the [?] business and mail [Hook]