Chorus: 2x This is that trap talk, fuck all that back talk it's my money and I need it now call me JG Wentworth, I got the throne, I got the crown so I spit that trap talk, bitch it's going down! I had a vision, it's my intuition, to blow up in the hood and run up some digits, so my niggas in the kitchen, pyrex and extended clip, if you bagging up my work, you seeing naked bitches, look but don't touch, I stay up in the cut, so I might need stitches, rags to riches, no pot to piss in, so I stay with the shits, keeping Shaq on the free throw line..bc I need all the bricks, fuck yo whole click, fuck on yo bitch, she's a freaknik, now it's time for you to get, kick rocks sis, oh you want my homies too, LOL if you insist, so I passed her off from half court with the assist.