Freddie Dredd
What The Fuck You Talkin Bout
[Verse]
What the fuck you talkin' ’bout?
You's a busta-ass bitch, you better shut yo mouth
You think that talking all that loud will help you live with somethin'?
I’ll tell you mothafuckin' bitch to come up, run your money
You think you actin' sorta funny with your fuckin' gun up?
Your life won't last, end it fast, take it from the fucking shaft
Mothafuck the stupid thoughts you had at last
You're a mothafucking pussy-boy, just close your eyes and lay to rest
I'ma kill a busta-mothafucka
Always pleased to hear you "wish to stay under the covers, please"
Evil motherfucking pussy-lover
Eat your soul, just with no tool, just ask me why it is so cold
Act on me, act on me, pull a Glock, a killing spree
All these motherfuckas' tryna act a fool, I’ll make you flee
Truth to your mind with fucking bullet time
Make you stutter with no rhyme as I kill you with no crown

[Chorus]
What the fuck you talkin’ 'bout?
What the fuck you talkin’ 'bout?
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout?
What the fuck you talkin’ 'bout?