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Talkin’ Bout You - Freddie Gibbs
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Talkin’ Bout You Freddie Gibbs

Talkin’ Bout You - Freddie Gibbs
Intro:
I like the way this feel
Bitch for real
Bitch I'm talkin' bout you
You know that bitch a ho
Tap her on the shoulder
Let her know, know what I mean
Keep it real with a bitch, know what I mean?

Verse 1:
I always knew you was a greazy bitch
Tried to warn my homie but he didn't believe me bitch
Its a shame how you had dude trickin his chips
Less than a week later you was on my dick
Got his nose wide open, not to mention his wallet
Every chance he got he was comin out of pocket
You trippin my nigga, how you gon let this bitch hustle you
Wonder why this grown-ass man was so gullible
So stupid, she fuck with any nigga on the team
Bitch got a thing for diamond rings and ding-a-lings
On the floor, shopping sprees and fur coats
You pumped her head up now she think she the most
I just beat the pussy up and get ghost
And I never spend a penny, bitches supply me with hydro and Henny
I'm just speakin on the thangs you do
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