Talk Yo Ass Off DJ Paul & Juicy J (Ft. Kingpin Skinny Pimp)

[Hook: DJ Paul]
Talk ya ass off, talk ya ass off, talk ya ass off
Talk ya ass off, talk ya ass off, talk ya ass off
Talk ya ass off, talk ya ass off, talk ya ass off
Talk ya ass off, talk ya ass off, talk ya ass off
Talk ya ass off
Now-now w-now watch that shit talkin' be put to an end trick
Talk ya ass off
Talk-talkin' on yo tapes, it seem you got some animosity
Talk ya ass off
Now-now w-now watch that shit talkin' be put to an end trick
Talk ya ass off
Talk-talkin' on yo tapes, it seem you got some animosity
And now, the Skinny nigga

[Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Niggas claim they robbin', mothafucka, where yo evidence?
I can't even tell you comin' clean, takin' petty shit
Stickin' up McDonalds, what the fuck you get, some burgers?
Busta ass nigga never shot or fuckin' murdered
I'm kickin' in the door, I'm makin' lemons hit the floor for ki's
Then I might kidnap the trick if I think he got some more G's
Put him in the backseat, barrel pointed to his face
I'm knowin' this nigga snitchin', so I increase the fuckin' murder rate
Then I hit the bong to make indo chicken chokin', thinkin' of a plot
Then I grip the bloody body to a mothafuckin' muddy spot
Tie 'em to my bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em
I don't love 'em, dump 'em, slump 'em
Start by bumpin' Willie, really doe, ho, we leave 'em funky
Run yo mouth, talk that shit, M-11, 211
On you tricks, 187 so legit, fuckin' hit
Monkey ass niggas on bananas, like to slip a lot
Put 'em in a ho spot, take me to the stash spot
Trick