Back to Top

Chad Watson - What ya talm bout Lyrics



Chad Watson - What ya talm bout Lyrics
Official




Ya
Ya
I say ay what ya talm bout
Dang what ya talm bout
Sayin my name it's lame what he talm bout
Red lights with Roxanne
She gon use both hands god damn
What they talkin bout
Tried to hurt my feelings lil shotgun,
My feelings, you swear thats i got some,
My shyt hot, tracks pop when I drop one,
Why ya worried bout clout but ain't got none,
Opps cant stop give props and im not done,
Niggas rap about guns and ain't shot one,
Ya want beef with the kid but ya not dumb,
Cause i ain't seen shyt when the cops come
I say ay what ya talm bout
Dang what ya talm bout
Sayin my name it's lame what he talm bout
Red lights with Roxanne
She gon use both hands god damn
What they talkin bout
Kicks and chicks come in pairs
Six flights but I still took the stairs
If ya catch me in the woods fighting a muh f*ckin Grizzlie
Nigga don't help me help the bear what ya talm bout
Hit it more than twice now we know that she care
Couple drugs underwear everywhere
Stingy from birth and now she know her worth
But ima help her learn how to
Share
What ya talkin bout
Its done if I want it, the lights ain't lit
We drunk and I'm blunted, so chick take that pic,
Us lemme run it
Yea I spent several hundred
And I get nothing from it
But it is what is
I say ay what ya talm bout
Dang what ya talm bout
Sayin my name it's lame what he talm bout
Red lights with Roxanne
She gon use both hands god damn
What they talkin bout
Gave it to me once then we ran wit it
Giving it like I commanded it
Got a homie that's weird for my fans and shyt
Cause he don't give a damn if his man hit it
Top model, anything for my follow on the gram
Pop bottles till they hollow but she swallowing the man
Stop sweatin with a lotta dough
Scary like Scooby doo
Stuart little gotta go,
Nigga Ratatouille too
What do we think is it drink or the blunts
She gave me her years but I hit more in months
If I hit more than once from the back or the front
Then i hit I be gone
She was fun for the hunt
I say ay what ya talm bout
Dang what ya talm bout
Sayin my name it's lame what he talm bout
Red lights with Roxanne
She gon use both hands god damn
What they talkin bout
Sent her a text and I gave her a nod
Gotta look sexy but it's a facade
I'm kinda vexing, and maybe odd
All of my exes look at me like God
Only live once and nothing is forever
Ima pull the lever
Ima do whatever
Have I met anyone more clever
Nigga Ihave never, nor would I ever
Hit that chick, nigga I won't
Ask me how i feel, nigga I don't
Niggas did things they could never undo
There are times I'm unkind but never untrue
I say ay what ya talm bout
Dang what ya talm bout
Sayin my name it's lame what he talm bout
Red lights with Roxanne
She gon use both hands god damn
What they talkin bout
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Ya
Ya
I say ay what ya talm bout
Dang what ya talm bout
Sayin my name it's lame what he talm bout
Red lights with Roxanne
She gon use both hands god damn
What they talkin bout
Tried to hurt my feelings lil shotgun,
My feelings, you swear thats i got some,
My shyt hot, tracks pop when I drop one,
Why ya worried bout clout but ain't got none,
Opps cant stop give props and im not done,
Niggas rap about guns and ain't shot one,
Ya want beef with the kid but ya not dumb,
Cause i ain't seen shyt when the cops come
I say ay what ya talm bout
Dang what ya talm bout
Sayin my name it's lame what he talm bout
Red lights with Roxanne
She gon use both hands god damn
What they talkin bout
Kicks and chicks come in pairs
Six flights but I still took the stairs
If ya catch me in the woods fighting a muh f*ckin Grizzlie
Nigga don't help me help the bear what ya talm bout
Hit it more than twice now we know that she care
Couple drugs underwear everywhere
Stingy from birth and now she know her worth
But ima help her learn how to
Share
What ya talkin bout
Its done if I want it, the lights ain't lit
We drunk and I'm blunted, so chick take that pic,
Us lemme run it
Yea I spent several hundred
And I get nothing from it
But it is what is
I say ay what ya talm bout
Dang what ya talm bout
Sayin my name it's lame what he talm bout
Red lights with Roxanne
She gon use both hands god damn
What they talkin bout
Gave it to me once then we ran wit it
Giving it like I commanded it
Got a homie that's weird for my fans and shyt
Cause he don't give a damn if his man hit it
Top model, anything for my follow on the gram
Pop bottles till they hollow but she swallowing the man
Stop sweatin with a lotta dough
Scary like Scooby doo
Stuart little gotta go,
Nigga Ratatouille too
What do we think is it drink or the blunts
She gave me her years but I hit more in months
If I hit more than once from the back or the front
Then i hit I be gone
She was fun for the hunt
I say ay what ya talm bout
Dang what ya talm bout
Sayin my name it's lame what he talm bout
Red lights with Roxanne
She gon use both hands god damn
What they talkin bout
Sent her a text and I gave her a nod
Gotta look sexy but it's a facade
I'm kinda vexing, and maybe odd
All of my exes look at me like God
Only live once and nothing is forever
Ima pull the lever
Ima do whatever
Have I met anyone more clever
Nigga Ihave never, nor would I ever
Hit that chick, nigga I won't
Ask me how i feel, nigga I don't
Niggas did things they could never undo
There are times I'm unkind but never untrue
I say ay what ya talm bout
Dang what ya talm bout
Sayin my name it's lame what he talm bout
Red lights with Roxanne
She gon use both hands god damn
What they talkin bout
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: David Watson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Chad Watson



Chad Watson - What ya talm bout Video
(Show video at the top of the page)


Performed By: Chad Watson
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: David Watson

Tags:
No tags yet