(feat. Juvenile, Bun B, Godfather) 



[Hook] 

This one, got 'em bopping to this 

Keep 'em all day in the mall, shopping to this 

Riding on them chrome'y blades, steady chopping to this 

And I'm in a rag top, steady dropping to this 

Know what I'm tal'n bout, one time clocking to this 

Cause the bang in the trunk, steady knocking to this 

Keep the nine millimeter guns, cocking to this 

And you gon know me when you see me, by the rocks on my wrist 



[C-Note] 

Plenty hoes, showing me love 

(know I'm tal'n bout), got the Benz sitting on dubs 

(know I'm tal'n bout), that's the way we do in the South 

(know I'm tal'n bout), put them diamonds in your mouth 

(know I'm tal'n bout), pulling up looking real clean 

(know I'm tal'n bout), Navigator filled with screens 

(know I'm tal'n bout), got my grill filled with diamonds 

(know I'm tal'n bout), got the bumper steady reclining 

As you see, I'm from the Third Coast nigga 

Balling, what we does most nigga 

C-Note, y'all can't come close nigga 

Freeze, so y'all can't stop my niggaz 

Got a lot of women, when we up in the club 

Walk outside, and we sitting on dubs 

Ballers and thugs, steady showing me love 

Fly like a dove, in them planes above know I'm tal'n bout 



[Hook] 



[Bun B] 

King of this rap thang, in the Lone Star 

Everyday we smoke kill, pop pills on bar 

(know I'm tal'n bout), coming out the Westside vecinity 

Fuck a crowd fuck the law, fuck over the enemy 

(know I'm tal'n bout), king of the after-hours I'm able 

To walk up in to Cornbread's, and pick a pool table 

(know I'm tal'n bout), put dice on it put a price on it 

Lick every nigga with it, got advice on it 

(know I'm tal'n bout), you want it damn fool pick a number 

And we'll find six feet of dirt, to get you under 

(know I'm tal'n bout), did it befo' we'll do it again 

Let's take it back to '92, smoking fluid again 

(know I'm tal'n bout), you let him damn him do it to you 

Acting like you wasn't G's, when you knew it was true 

(know I'm tal'n bout), we coming through your HQ in a blue S2 

In 2000 and 2, now what you gonna do know I'm tal'n bout 



[Hook] 



[Godfather] 

Know what I'm tal'n bout, loving Down South 

They dub like horses, with gold in they mouth 

In the E Class, when I see ass 

Horn beep-beep, then I pull up fast 

Love for the Third, when the Third got birds 

Roll big birds, sip on syrup 

Whole club pumping, everybody jumping 

Like Kriss-Kross, never take a big loss 

If I get pulled over, it'll get tossed 

Stay hogging, cause I'm the big boss 

Bun B, C-Note murder we wrote 

O.G.'s, now relax wrap ski boats 

Big pimping, fuck leave her limping 

Ecstasy pills, got her heart trembling 

Got a lot of women, never be simping 

Dudes out of line, I be homicide attempting 



[Hook] 



[Juvenile] 

I'm bout to put the double R, in the spot 

It look clean when it drop, but it's rough with the top 

Man I got, four or five of y'all 

Everyday trying to figure, what I drive is hard 

45 inch bus, studio in the bus 

DVD satellite, I ain't kidding you black 

If I owe money, gotta be to the max 

Third Coast baby, I'm speaking the facts 

Better sco' from me now, other niggaz'll tax 

If you don't have what I want, look I'm giving it back 

I'ma snatch me a hoe, before I go to the pad 

And hope she give me head, let me go in the ass 

Man I see a whole lot of people, up in the club 

Women shaking they ass, niggaz throwing it up 

And recognize, when the real in this bitch 

And you try to take me under, but I'm still in this bitch 



[Hook] 



[talking] 

Bun B, Juvenile, C-Note off that (know I'm tal'n bout) 

Putting it down Third Coast style (know I'm tal'n bout) 

Grizz on the track got my back, what up with it 

(know I'm tal'n bout), Big Shot Records we here to stay baby 



Know I'm tal'n bout [x4]