Scrilla - Talk About It lyrics

[Hook: Young Jeezy & Scrilla] Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but dope in them b**hes Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but dope in them b**hes Let's talk bout doping these hoes, doping these hoes, doping these hoes Nothing but dope in them b**hes Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but dope in them b**hes Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but dope in them b**hes Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but dope in them b**hes Let's talk bout doping these hoes, doping these hoes, doping these hoes Nothing but dope in them b**hes Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but dope in them b**hes [Verse 1: Young Jeezy] I got this b**h, she a dime, I told that girl you a block The way that brick locking up I say you must be a cop Hey, get that light out my face, I said that must be my watch You should see me at a stove, that sh** is something to watch I said you f**ing with Snow, you know I put on a show She wanna give me some head, I said I take mine and go He say he ain't got my bread, I said I take mine and blow n***a, you heard what I said, I said I take mine and snow So now she rolling with me, me I got her from Scrilla She spill that drink on my seats, yeah you know I'mma k** her I ain't talking bout haters, I ain't talking bout snitches What he talking bout n***a? Nothing but dope in these b**hes [Hook] [Verse 2: Scrilla] b**h, I talk about dough, I'm under the scope Got a b**h with the pills, got a ho with the coke Got the b**h with the gas, got a ho with the bags Got a couple stripper b**hes that be shaking that a** Got a ho with the Rove that be bussing the cloves And I don't know her name but I got her from Snow Got a b**h on the low another ho on the cater Say she play in Miami but I'mma f** her in Vegas Call the b**h in the Staples, say she cheer for the Lakers She gon s** for a buck, but she gonna f** for a favor Her baby daddy a hater, always blocking a player I be doing it big, CTE be the label [Hook] [Verse 2: Boo] Let's talk bout dope in these hoes, I put that dough over b**hes Haters lips on that whip, look like that b**h blow me kisses Honey, my water blue, look like that b**h going swimming Park the the Lamb in the front, look like the b**h going with me Got my crook in my city, push whips talking midgets Popcorn got it popping, not that Orville Redenbacher I'm talking bails of that yay, I'm talking scales of that chyea Look how that water just shocked it, look how that soda just locked it All my b**hes love me, all my n******gs they silent Couple n******gs that hustle, couple n******gs that's robbing Put them hoes on the vodka, peep them hoes in the lobby Started off in the bed, f** them hoes on the carpet [Hook]