[Chorus: T.I. & B.O.B.]
You know we never gave a damn 'bout what any man said
But keep talking that shit, gon' be on your head
I know a sucka ain't finna like shit that I do
And that's the main reason we don't give a shit about you
[?] cook up
Looking for a n***a, better look up
Chris Paul with the flow, the n***a shook up
Look how many [?] put up
All of that talking, all of that talking don't get you nowhere (Fuck all of that talk)
All of that talk, all of that talking don't get you nowhere

[Verse 1: T.I.]
These n***as ain't nothing like me
Get a little money and they wanna act funny, it's just fuck n***as far as I see
Keep kicking this shit, tai chi (Hi-yah)
You n*ggas soft, sweet, like Hi-Chew (Yum yum)
I'm allergic to the n***a, achoo
And we the bankroll mob, GD, OD, n***a, we don't give a fuck about you
Okay now back up the truck, hit the breaks, run the tab up with us, bitch paid
Get cash up, causе this shit gon' get tragic here today
On thе highway to get paid, I'm in the fast lane, bitch get out my way
Gone with that Blasé, get popped going my way
I'm a young rich n***a, have it my way
[?] sucker n***as now a days
I pull a n***a bitch I'm doin' it the fly way
Put her on the PJ, we fly away, wheels off
When she told me all she did was the molly and the coke
And the Lean, n***a you can put the pills up
Gave a n***a head, it was real good
Hit that pussy yesterday and it was still good
May I be straightforward, keep that fuck shit far away from me
Cause there won't be no arguing, no pausin'
If [?] catch you [?]
Slaughtered [?]
[Chorus: T.I. & B.O.B.]
You know we never gave a damn 'bout what any man said
But keep talking that shit, gon' be on your head
I know a sucka ain't finna like shit that I do
And that's the main reason we don't give a shit about you
[?] cook up
Looking for a n***a, better look up
Chris Paul with the flow, the n***a shook up
Look how many [?] put up
All of that talking, all of that talking don't get you nowhere (Fuck all of that talk)
All of that talk, all of that talking don't get you nowhere

[Verse 2: RaRa]
N***as praying on my downfall
Sniff the money like a hound dog
Roof [?] like a hot box
Break it down like a chop shop
Pistol on me like E-40
[?]
I ain't put no hit on you, do it personally [?]
Fuck n***a like you can't even stand on the same turf as me
I'ma put some good dick on a young ho, make the bitch work for me
Droptop with the [?] on it, [?] on it
Young n***a catch a case for me, [?] spray for me
[?] I'm on that ac, [?]
[?] play with the soft, play with a n***a like me, break you off
Dope boy swag [?]
OG soda, Pimp and Bun
[?] for me on the run
Pockets swole like Big Pun
[Chorus: T.I. & B.O.B.]
You know we never gave a damn 'bout what any man said
But keep talking that shit, gon' be on your head
I know a sucka ain't finna like shit that I do
And that's the main reason we don't give a shit about you
[?] cook up
Looking for a n***a, better look up
Chris Paul with the flow, the n***a shook up
Look how many [?] put up
All of that talking, all of that talking don't get you nowhere (Fuck all of that talk)
All of that talk, all of that talking don't get you nowhere

[Verse 3: B.O.B.]
I'm cold as hell, got [?]
Rose gold [?] that's a holy grail
Wanna fuck my bitch, you bold as hell
I can get your ho with that [?]
You a [?] on an old scale
If a n***a want beef, we know the chef
Oh that's your ho, that's my ho too, I guess we have to co-share
I'm ahead of my time, so ahead of it all
So ahead of [?] I'm ahead of my sauce
I like my cheddar with dough
Stacking lettuce and all
I saw the face of the beast and cut the head of it off
It's a hell of a flow, you incredibly lost
Got the Bobby Ray-gun, bout to let a bitch off
They say life is a bitch, I done married the broad
N***as wanna be the boss, but ain't aware of the cost
[Chorus: T.I. & B.O.B.]
You know we never gave a damn 'bout what any man said
But keep talking that shit, gon' be on your head
I know a sucka ain't finna like shit that I do
And that's the main reason we don't give a shit about you
[?] cook up
Looking for a n***a, better look up
Chris Paul with the flow, the n***a shook up
Look how many [?] put up
All of that talking, all of that talking don't get you nowhere (Fuck all of that talk)
All of that talk, all of that talking don't get you nowhere