Undeniable Talent lyrics

[Verse 1]
Wake up and smell the coffee, it's a new n*gga in town
Gotta shake them haters off me, you know how Boosie get down
And I'm antisocial, n*gga, don't f*ck with none of you clowns
You play some games, n*gga? Well I gotta hundred some rounds
I drop hit after hit and it's amazin'
Jump off in that coochie, now Lil' Boosie in amazement
Ask about me, n*gga, I live this
If it's comin' out my mouth it's some real sh*t
A soldier but not like Soulja Boy, I can't dance
Because I keep a big knot in my pants, straight up
You want some big sh*t? (Call me) Some beef sh*t? (Call me)
My dawg, it's easy to see

[Chorus]
I got undeniable talent, undeniable talent
Undeniable talent, I'm a fool with this rappin'
Undeniable talent, undeniable talent

[Verse 2]
When I step off in the room, it's a full moon
The lights on if I got my ice on
Looking like a kingpin, jewelry like Slick Rick
Keyshia Cole saw me, said, "Boosie, that's too much sh*t"
Boosie, he be thuggin', hat to the back
Rollin' through the trap with the strap in my lap
Peter Pan fit, my favorite color green
When the cameras say, "Action," you see some sh*t you never seen
Bad b*tches love me, they want to rip me out the frame
And I make they pus*y jump out they drawers into my hands
Got my name on my chain, let you know it's me
I-10 on my neck as a memory
Two cars deep, Bentley chain, Bentley GT
But I'll be damned if that money, it gon' change me
Uncle, tell 'em I'm a beast (Hahaha)
[Verse 3]
I got undeniable talent, got it from my big cousin
Me and my n*ggas thuggin', [?] and them flippin' somethin'
I'm stackin', I'm spendin' money, told you, b*tch, we was comin'
Sick Santa time, big stuntin' with the f*ckin' rims runnin'
It's on tonight, if we pop tonight we shut the city down
Yeah, we smokin' out, keep movin', blow this sh*t here by the pound
Money out the as*h*le, got habits like keep the change
While you run that sh*t I peep the game, don't try me 'cause I keep my thing
It's thug life, mane, I live that G sh*t daily
Two gangsters to let you play me, make money, f*ck, y'all can't hate me
Yeah, n*gga, you better get you some business
I got talent like [?] be ducked off chillin'
I get pus*y like clothes, I pick my hoes like fits
Some say n*ggas like golds 'cause they be hollin' 'bout me
I'm on some big boy sh*t, be in your city then flight
That's the sh*t I be likin'
Gettin' sucked up by hoes that's dykin', n*gga