Eagle Talk

(Chorus)
This that Eagle talk, they ain’t heard of that
I put hollows in this gun and we gone get him wack
And I ain’t even in no car but I’m swervin’
When we show up with them sticks, they get nervous
Got a bitch who really with it and she curvy
I been stepping in my boots, getting dirty
Like a chef up in this bitch, I been serving
Yeah, he say he want smoke, I ain’t worried

(Verse 1)
She gone suck the dick, she put her hair in a bun nigga
Niggas always hiding , come outside, let’s have some fun nigga
Show up in the trenches and I bеt them niggas run, nigga
You know it’s a banger when you hеar me say “uh, nigga”
Take a picture, do a pose
Forces and designer clothes
Kill a nigga at his show
Leave his body decomposed
Up the Glock, that nigga froze
JTC got many hoes
Fuck a gun , we throw the bows
Number one like Derrick Rose
I got moonrock in my swisher and I’m busy getting faded bouta head on
I ain’t looking for no fame, I want the figures
Go and find your homeboy, that nigga dead and gone
What you wanna do, huh?
You say you gone shoot, huh?
Come up off your loot huh
You diss , you get the boot (huh)
Sippin on that Tea but this ain’t tea, this be that deuce (huh)
Put me in the booth, huh
Your one Glock, we got two , huh

(Chorus)
This that Eagle talk, they ain’t heard of that
I put hollows in this gun and we gone get him wack
And I ain’t even in no car but I’m swervin’
When we show up with them sticks, they get nervous
Got a bitch who really with it and she curvy
I been stepping in my boots, getting dirty
Like a chef up in this bitch, I been serving
Yeah, he say he want smoke, I ain’t worried

(Verse 2)
I had a bitch who really piss me off, ain’t wanna give me head
I said fuck it , went to get my phone, got plenty hoes instead
They be running from my fucking bullets, shoot him in his legs
Got a shawty who be mega drippy, think she wet the bed
They be thinking it’s a fuckin’ game, we show them what these hammers do
She suck my dick and eat my nut but niggas still don’t have a clue
I’m not the one to tie the knot, I fuck a bitch then throw the deuce
I’ll make your bitch come suck my dick and then I pass her on to you
These niggas say they really gangster but don’t really wanna shoot
I’m masked up with some killers , catch me stepping in some polo boots
I’m JTC , the realest rapper everybody wanna loot
I’m always high like Clyde the glide, I always keep a 22

(Chorus)
This that Eagle talk, they ain’t heard of that
I put hollows in this gun and we gone get him wack
And I ain’t even in no car but I’m swervin’
When we show up with them sticks, they get nervous
Got a bitch who really with it and she curvy
I been stepping in my boots, getting dirty
Like a chef up in this bitch, I been serving
Yeah, he say he want smoke, I ain’t worried