[Intro]
808Mafia
Them 808s pimp

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
I told that bitch get on her knees like fuck you talkin' 'bout?
And that money guaranteed like fuck you talkin' 'bout?
So you better not play with me like fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Have them shooters sittin' right outside your ma house

[Post-Chorus: Lil Durk]
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Yeah, yeah
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Fuck you talkin' 'bout? I'm talkin' 'bout n***as
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Fuck you talkin' 'bout? I'm talkin' 'bout n***as
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Yeah

[Verse 1: Esparo]
I wear my heart on my sleeves, bitch
Gon' put my city on my back, that jersey clean, bitch
Let's be honest, I'm the realest, you done seen shit
A grade n***a, where's my credit? You know I ain't seein' shit
Hey, fuck all the back and the forth
Walk in the booth and I'm bringin' the torch
How I'm a one and it's already bought?
N***as my sons, I couldn't have bought it
Pay through the window, you couldn't afford it
She threw that pussy, I treated it like fourth quarter
Ayy, she hit me that, "What up?" We like, "What you talkin' 'bout?
Your Uber'll be here in fifteen, bitch, you got me out"
Durk in the game with me, bitch, we wildin' out
Couple Percs and [?][1:26] Lean, bitch, what you talkin' 'bout?
[Chorus: Lil Durk]
I told that bitch get on her knees like fuck you talkin' 'bout?
And that money guaranteed like fuck you talkin' 'bout?
So you better not play with me like fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Have them shooters sittin' right outside your ma house

[Post-Chorus: Lil Durk]
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Yeah, yeah
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Fuck you talkin' 'bout? I'm talkin' 'bout n***as
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Fuck you talkin' 'bout? I'm talkin' 'bout n***as
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Yeah

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
All black mask, no gothic
Percocet, Percocet, that Molly
I do what I say, I ain't never say probably
Why they charge King Von with that body?
I can turn a bad bitch to a thottie
I can turn a Honda to a Audi
I can make my lil' n***as be addicts
And she suck dick through the jacket
Down bad, ayy, I ain't need nobody, yeah (For real, for real)
Down bad, ayy, I ain't have no money, yeah (For real, for real)
With my vultures, I don't need no buddies, yeah
Don't visit Chicago 'cause ain't no comin' here, huh
What you talkin' 'bout?
You ever in my life ain't no walkin' out, huh
We them n***as that you hear and talk about
I got charged with every crime and I fought it out, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Durk]
I told that bitch to get on her knees like fuck you talkin' 'bout?
And that money guaranteed like fuck you talkin' 'bout?
So you better not play with me like fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Have them shooters sittin' right outside your ma house

[Post-Chorus: Lil Durk]
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Yeah, yeah
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Fuck you talkin' 'bout? I'm talkin' 'bout n***as
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Fuck you talkin' 'bout? I'm talkin' 'bout n***as
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Yeah