Dance & Talk That (feat. Toyko Vanity)

Talk a lot of shit
 Real boss nigga, I'll fuck a nigga bitch
 Talk that shit but I roll wit' it
 Talk, talk that shit but I roll wit' it
 Talk, talk that shit but I roll wit' it
 Talk, talk that shit but I roll wit' it
 Talk, talk that shit, back, back it up
 Talk, talk that shit, back, back it up
 Talk, talk that shit, back, back it up
 Talk, talk that shit and I back it up
 Do the Boosie Boo, do the Boosie Boo
 Put your hands in the air like you 'bout to shoot
 Do the Boosie Boo, do the Boosie Boo
 Put your hands in the air like you 'bout to shoot
 Do the Tallahatchie, do the Talli Talli
 Pull your money out your pocket like you're ready ready
 Do the Talli Talli, do the Talli Talli
 Uptown where you at? Do the Talli Talli
 Do the BG, the BG
 Do your dance, hit the whine like BG
 Do the BG, the BG
 Get that pussy hollerin' like BG
 Now twerk like you from New Orleans
 Twerk like you from New Orleans
 Twerk like you from New Orleans
 Work like you from New Orleans
 She ain't got no filter, she ain't got no filter filter
 She ain't got no filter, she be twerkin' in the mirror
 Big boss shit, everybody drinkin' liquor
 When I'm on the liquor I'm a whole different nigga
 When I get fucked up, you might get fucked up
 If I swing, bitch, duck, somebody done fucked up
 Look at her twerkin' bad like she got a good fuck
 If you plan on tryin' Boosie, good luck
 Bitch, you know what's up
 Talk that shit but I roll wit' it
 Talk, talk that shit but I roll wit' it
 Talk, talk that shit but I roll wit' it
 Talk, talk that shit but I roll wit' it
 Talk, talk that shit, back, back it up
 Talk, talk that shit, back, back it up
 Talk, talk that shit, back, back it up
 Talk, talk that shit and I back it up
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 Can you back it up?
 I can back it
 Can you back it up?
 I can back it
 Can you back it up?
 Yeah, I can back it up
 Can you back it up?
 I can back it
 Can you back it up?
 I can back it
 Nigga, can you back it up?
 I can back it up
 Can you back it up?
 Yeah, I can back it up
 Can you back it up?
 I can back it
 Bitch I can back it up, I'm mackin' up
 All y'all bitches trash as fuck
 Bucket to the ceiling, trippin' bitch that's what the mask is for
 All my partnas bangin', slangin', I tell 'em, "What's brackin' brah?"
 If he ain't got no goals, then throwin' fours, that shit ain't fake stuff
 I hang with pretty bitches, who buy riches
 Prolly catch them in your kitchen, lock that shit up, moving stickin'
 By my money need my chicken, get your nigga out his pension
 Shit is wicked, bitch, I need it
 I can't fuck with bottom feeders, bitch
 If you got a big ass in them jeans
 He a thirsty nigga, go and fill that hoe a drink
 If you got a lil' ass in them pants
 Go and run it up, make that nigga spend them bands, bitch