What You Talkin Bout Gudda Gudda (Ft. Cory Gunz)

[Chorus: Gudda Gudda]
If you ain't talking money, what you talking bout?
If you ain't talking money, what you talking bout?
Real niggas walkin through, better walk around
Chopper hanging out, got a drum on it
Niggas talkin stupid, we go dumb on 'em
AK check, AR check
Click clack bang
Aiming at his neck
AK check, AR check
Click clack bang
We aiming at his neck

[Verse 1: Cory Gunz]
[?] 20, all my niggas be bout it
Fuck around see the news, all your niggas be bout it
She told me her nigga coming, she gon put me in the closet
I told her go tell that nigga, he won't see me in the closet
And if his body [?], shawty gon be my deposit
We run up, they run off
Who seen when they jockin?
I get to [?] shooters gon think it's they market
Call the trunk K Mart, guess who gon be the Target
No particular niggas, [?]
Burning my chest high, look at my left eye
I know Kiesha and Nina, and my bitch like Chickita
Cut your throat like it's keeta, sucking off my chickita
We bout it, all my niggas be bout it
Paper, pistols and pussy, all my niggas be bout it
They get to sending the shots, all my niggas rerout it
Sex, money and murder, all my niggas be bout it