Talk to My Face
D-Unit Lyrics

Yuh', yuh', yuh' (Hey)
Yuh, Sonny D nigga (Hey)
Let's get this shit
Spark that wood up my nigga
(Yuh', yuh', yuh')
Bitch
Fuck out my face
Off of dat' gas (Hey)
Got me in space
Ouu', ouu' Up in the sky
Give you a taste (Mmm)
Uppin' that fye' (Grr', grr')
Bro caught a case (Bow)
Fuck out my face
You gettin' erased (Pop)
Life is a race
You in the last place (Skrt')
I'm movin' too fast
They can't keep up the pace (Gas)
The places I go
The groupies gon' chase (Ayeeee')
Hop out the whip
Then we up on the opps' (Bop, bop, bop)
Don't fuck wit' tricks
Just be fuckin' on thots (Not)
I will not sit
Till I make it on top (Yuh')
Pulled up on Johnny
Got V-V's for rocks (Ice)
You typing that nonsense
I don't do the talk (Nah')
Bands in my pockets
I limp when I walk (Walk)
We got them rockets
We slide on yo' block (Skrt')
I hear they be talkin'
I know be hot (Hot)
They see how I'm walking
They know that I'm locked (Locked)
These niggas be flocking
Get knocked out they socks (Damn)
Diamonds all on me
Got icebergs on top (Yeah)
I'm sick wit' the shits
So I pop me a xanny like it's a cough drop (Sick)
I'm winning, can't stop
Mix it wit' codeine
I'm dropping the top (Dropped)
Walk in yo' crib
I won't even knock (Hey)
Come to my city
And you will get mopped (Grr')
These niggas is iffy'
Be fuckin' wit cops (Nah')
We is not homies
I stay wit' it on me
I got one below
And I got one on top (On me)
I got me a baddie
Yeah, she right beside me
And she let it pop (Pop)
Tell her forever
Yeah, we cannot flop (Nah')
All of these drugs got me dead
But my body won't rot (Nah')
Whole lotta' red
But I never got caught (Nah')
And I do what I'm taught
Yeah, I'll never go talk (No)
Yeah, I'll never go fold
And I put that on pops' (Ouu')
Yeah, my flow is too cold
So I keep it on lock (Cold)
And I won't sell my soul
For no mount' of guap' (No)
And I don't got no roles
I'm just doing the most
Yeah, I'm doing a lot (Yeah)
And I don't do no jokes
Cause' I can't sugarcoat
I'm too blunt for a lot (Blunt)
I could bang wit my opps'
But I aim for they top
(Aim for the top)
Bitch
Fuck out my face
Off of dat' gas (Hey)
Got me in space
Ouu', ouu'
Up in the sky
Give you a taste (Mmm)
Uppin' that fye' (Grr', grr')
Bro caught a case (Bow)
Fuck out my face
You gettin' erased (Pop)
Life is a race
You in the last place (Skrt')
I'm movin' too fast
They can't keep up the pace (Gas)
The places I go
The groupies gon' chase (Ayeeee')
Fuck out the function
Ain't fuck wit' ya' vibes (Hey)
I'm upping, you ducking
I aim and you die (Aye)
No introduction
I don't say goodbyes (Hey)
Don't make assumptions
They talk n' they lie (No)
Glock get to dumping
Come see what you find (See)
Yo' bitch get to sucking
Her pussy too dry (Wet)
Can't lay down wit you
Cause' I'm up in the sky (Sky)
She loving the way that I grip on her thighs (Ouu)
I done fucked on that bitch
But she actin' too shy (Why?)
I don't catch emotions
I'm just catching flights (Fly)
Sipping on bubbly
That T-H-C wine (High)
Smoking that gas
Yeah, it's fresh off the vine (Vines)
Done smoked all ya' homies
That's 0 to 9 (Damn)
You screaming they name
But they killers alive (No)
Claim you a hitter
Just sit there n cry (Oh)
(You a bitch)
Take off the R-I-P shirt
How you gone claim you a gangster, but you ain't be putting in work? (Aye')
How you gone claim you a hitter, but you ain't got nobody marked? (Aye')
These niggas be bitches
I swear to God, all of them birds (K)
These niggas be snitching
So fuck what you heard (Hey)
Yeah, Ima' keep it ten toes
If I catch me a murder (Facts)
Act like you tough
You ain't no one I've heard of (Facts)
If I see them running
We hitting that circle (Max)
Trapping that white
They be geeked out like Urkle (Pack)
I might second guess
But like my Glock hit for certain (Gat')
Pull up the Maybach
It came it wit the curtains (Cap)
I said get in the back
Bitch, I don't do no flirting (Mack)
And throw that ass back
If you want that new Birkin (Back)
That pussy be shmack
If I give you my perkies' (Shmack')
You could talk allot shit
But bitch, who is you hurting? (Ha')
Know you for the streets
Bitch, you not important
Bitch
Fuck out my face
Off of dat' gas (Hey)
Got me in space
Ouu', ouu'
Up in the sky
Give you a taste (Mmm)
Uppin' that fye' (Grr', grr')
Bro caught a case (Bow)
Fuck out my face
You gettin' erased (Pop)
Life is a race
You in the last place (Skrt')
I'm movin' too fast
They can't keep up the pace (Gas)
The places I go
The groupies gon' chase (Ayeeee')
Bitch
Fuck out my face
Off of dat' gas (Hey)
Got me in space
Ouu', ouu'
Up in the sky
Give you a taste (Mmm)
Uppin' that fye' (Grr', grr')
Bro caught a case (Bow)
Fuck out my face
You gettin' erased (Pop)
Life is a race
You in the last place (Skrt')
I'm movin' too fast
They can't keep up the pace (Gas)
The places I go
The groupies gon' chase (Ayeeee')