Pillow Talk Rick Ross & Meek Mill

[Intro: Meek Mill]
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
We got Glocks (Glocks) on Glocks (Glocks)
Blocks (Blocks) on blocks (Blocks)
We got hoes (Hoes) on hoes (Hoes)
We put thots on thots, gang

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
None of my bitches is regular, none of them switches is regular, we put on them blicks
You gotta watch what you said it was, I'm playin' chess on these niggas, I'm really equipped
Niggas cannot get ahead of us, floorin' it side on the side , I'm really the shit
Spoke on my neighbor, he really bitch, if I speak in his tongue then it's really a hit
Woah, that was a double play, youngin a savage and he tryna double back
I tell him, "Chill", he want the funeral, he too for real
He tell me he want him dead, I'm in the field
Like I'm a runnin' back, I'm tryna tell him that I'm really comin' back
I'm with the Bully Boys, I'm really chillin', well, he tryna kill 'em boys, I'm tryna, ah
I'm tellin' killers that I want my money back
Niggas that owe me, I don't even want it back
Niggas they know me, I never been pussy
You act like I'm pussy, I'm gettin' in front of that
Threw me that pussy, I'm gettin' in front of that (Five in the front)
I was tryin' out that mop, that lil' shawty was tellin' me, "Come in there, oh no, like where is the rubber and rose gold?"
Van Cleefs all my freaks (Van Cleefs)
Chanel on all my hoes (Woah)
Buss down all my sons (Yeah)
AP all my bros