Lyrics Let's Talk About - Eve , Drag On
(Eve)
(Drag-on)
Ugh
(Come
on,
uh)
Uh-huh
(Flame
on,
uh,
come
on,
uh)
Uh-uh-uh-uh
(Flame
on,
uh,
come
on,
uh)
Yo,
yo
(uh,
uh)
(Eve)
Let's
talk
about
who
I
am
Blond
bee,
find
me
in
the
hood
with
my
peoples
Love
y'all,
hate
the
rest
of
y'all
that
I
can
see
through
Above
that,
I
can't
feel
nothin'
unless
it's
lethal
Testin'
your
moves,
never
that,
make
no
position
fetal,
uh
(Drag-on)
I
wanna
talk
about
Dog
nigga,
L-O-X,
Eve,
and
me
Now
that's
the
hottest
thing
in
the
streets
Are
beats
is
Swizz
Cheesed
up
with
holes
in
the
shit
Like
a
log
rolled
thick
And
ain't
nothin'
sweet
but
Drag-Eve
tracks
Honey
Roasted
Burn
until
its
been
around
the
hour,
fuck
that
(Eve)
Yo
let's
talk
about
Platinum
plaques,
hangin'
on
my
wall
See
me
decorated,
she's
the
one
Heard
'em
say
it,
see
me
celebrate
I
pop
shit
when
it's
necessary,
not
for
nothin'
I
use
clips
for
them
big
beefs
See
me
bustin',
plow!
(Drag-on)
I
wanna
talk
about
bitches
I
fucked
I'm
a
dog
so
I
can't
stand
no
bitch
that
hounds
I
far
from
a
clown
If
I'm
not
knocking
her
down,
Drag's
probably
not
around
So
I'm
not
one
to
claim
by
either
one
of
you
dames
If
y'all
catch
Drag
with
a
mane,
trust
me
She
got
my
last
name
Here's
the
hook,
uh
(Drag-on)
Now
Drag
gon'
show
y'all
niggas
how
we
lock
this
shit
(Eve)
Now
Eve
gonna
show
y'all
niggas
how
we
drop
these
hits
(Drag-on)
Now
we
gonna
show
y'all
niggas
how
we
pop
this
Cris
Drag
(E)
dash
(V)
On
(E)
(Drag-on)
Now
Drag
gon
show
y'all
niggas
how
we
lock
this
shit
(Eve)
Now
Eve
gonna
show
y'all
niggas
how
we
drop
these
hits
(Drag-on)
Now
we
gonna
show
y'all
niggas
how
we
pop
this
Cris
Drag
(E)
dash
(V)
on
(E)
(Eve)
Let's
talk
about
little
dick
niggas
Always
talkin'
bout
what
you
got
Rather
be
finger-popped
Dick
probably
the
size
of
a
bough
stuffed
with
rocks
Fuck
the
cop
nigga,
go
shoot
pool,
pussy
plot
You
make
me
cum,
I
might
flood
the
block,
wet
on
my
socks
(Drag-on)
I
wanna
talk
about
guns
niggas
don't
bust
Y'all
need
to
see
me
if
y'all
wanna
see
shells
pop
out
Make
you
say
watch
out,
when
I
got
my
glock
out
Niggaz
clock
out,
cause
I
run
up
in
your
watch
house
Snatch
up
all
your
rocks
out
Then
throw
your
box
out
Ya
motherfuckers
better
watch
out
(Eve)
Yo,
let's
talk
about
fake
ass
bitches
Lying
to
yourself,
you
ain't
ready
for
the
world
mama
Beggin'
every
second
hungry,
life
drama
Get
your
own
stacks
Why
you
think
these
niggaz
pussy
hungry
Cause
you
actin'
triflin'
Layin'
up,
takin'
his
money,
uh
(Drag-on)
I
wanna
talk
about
live
or
die
Fuck
you
and
I
Niggas
will
fry
like
stripped
bacon
I
leave
them
shakin'
Keep
'em
sizzlin'
Fuckin'
with
them
you
might
win
But
they
only
got
six
shots
with
a
barrel
that
spin
And
us
our
clip
is
spinning
And
hittin'
all
their
men
(Eve)
I
wanna
talk
about
ryde
or
die
My
dogs
control
confrontation
In
any
situation
Five
niggas
on
your
team
Five
niggas
you
replacing
Five
niggas
used
to
gleam
Five
niggas
left
with
nathan
But
their
game
that
we
took
And
now
they
back
to
chase
it
(Drag-on)
I
wanna
talk
about
biting
ass
niggas
Let
me
see
y'all
niggas
catch
the
flow
Go
red-vest
with
the
four-four
blow
Ya
niggaz
gonna
hit
the
ground
for
sure
Nigga
let
me
know
if
you
want
more
If
he
catch
you
with
a
pound
to
choke,
you
know
Nigga
never
die
slow,
till
his
eyes
close
Then
jump
on
the
highway,
I
go
Man
fuck
the
po-po,
them
niggas
is
moving
slow
mo,
come
on
Here's
the
hook,
uh
(Drag-on)
Now
Drag
gon'
show
y'all
niggas
how
we
lock
this
shit
(Eve)
Now
Eve
gonna
show
y'all
niggas
how
we
drop
these
hits
(Drag-on)
(Eve)
Now
we
gonna
show
y'all
niggas
how
we
pop
this
Cris
Now
Drag-on
will
show
ya
niggas
how
we
lock
this
shit
(Eve)
Now
Eve
gonna
show
y'all
niggas
how
we
drop
these
hits
(Drag-on)
(Eve)
Now
we
gonna
show
y'all
niggas
how
we
pop
this
Cris
Drag
(E)
dash
(V)
on
(E)
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