Shit Talk 21 Savage

[Intro]
Come on nigga, fuck wrong with you nigga?
Yeah, nigga that's me, yeah you know what's going on
Yeah, nigga young Savage
Slaughter Gang nigga
Yeah, big stick everywhere you see me at
.30 hangin' out everywhere you see me at
Yeah, gang, gang, 4L shit

[Verse 1]
Big dawg Savage, Maybach V12, big dawg status
Get your ass whacked, now I got a homicide fetish
Come pick up your bitch, I put my hot dog in her relish
Your baby mama text me, she want hot dog in her belly
How them niggas still gang-gang and they tellin'?
All my shooters rockin' Eliantte, but they killin'
She a public figure, but in private, she be stealin'
Thirty models in the house, I gave 'em each a minute

[Interlude]
Yeah, you know, it's thirty models in the house, you know
They say, "Use your time wisely," so I gave each of 'em a minute (A minute)
Know what I'm sayin'? They enjoyed it too
You know it's enough of me to go around baby, don't be stingy

[Verse 2]
I'm in a Rover with a shooter
Got a college girl and a cougar
I got thirty hollows in this Ruger
And my Glock give lessons, it's a tutor
I ain't with the jibber jab, give your ass the quickest jab
I'm the type to buy a Bentley, you the type to skip a tab
Damn nigga you still in cabs? Can't afford no Uber?
Trappin' .30
All these plain janes may ice snatch me up
Way before the arrest I was icy as fuck
When we see the opps down mud they just duck
I ain't even draw it down yet they know it's up
Jiggle on my balls, giggle on my balls
Put her on apparel get a check to suck me off
Spend the night is your GPS broke? Bitch you lost
He thought dissin' me would get him on it got him off