Big Mouth, Big Talk Lyrics - Three 6 Mafia Presents: Hypnotize Camp Posse - Three 6 Mafia

What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game 

Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, I'm taking aim 

What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game 

Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, I'm taking aim 

Triple six 99 bitch but fuck it 

Creep up on them pussy niggaz hit the lights and the button 

Don't you love it shit Pastor Troy DSGB 

I represent it with my nigga from what 

(Tennessee) 

The enemy of the state I'm keeping nothing but weight 

I top grind on these niggaz (chyea) actin' like it's straight 

And niggaz fake but I tell them niggaz fuck y'all 

I dump they pussy ass in Memphis with my nigga Paul 

Who can you call but Satan you see me pacing huh 

And you can run and run but I'll be waiting huh 

And you can bet I represent it for the southeast 

And dat there from the motherfucking beats triple six 

What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game 

Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, I'm taking aim 

What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game 

Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, I'm taking aim 

What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game 

Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, I'm taking aim 

What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game 

Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, I'm taking aim 

I started rolling at a early age I heard it paid 

So I made an investment, shit, all my money was spent on buying drugs 

And giving hugs to broads checking for bugs 

Because I'm dodging the law 

I never saw and may I kept a kind the rest was raw 

The half rapper, half CROOK 

I stole the show I didn't know I'd be judged 

That's on the low and Pastor Troy praise God 

Cause I conceal and my intentions to spill who ever will 

Please step up and be killed 

Don't think I'm real just to show that blood is red 

Ain't no way till you finished just 16 shots in ya head 

Y'all scared 

What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game 

Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, I'm taking aim 

What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game 

Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, I'm taking aim 

What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game 

Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, I'm taking aim 

What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game 

Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, I'm taking aim 

In the land of ATL, gun shells, crack sells for clientele 

Brutally your head swell all who oppose get sent to hell 

Midrange make ways to stay paid with AK's 

Sin folks reload or enter heaven's gateways 

We probably get robberies wit' 12 gauge technology 

So I kill blood spill I show no local modesty 

Drop em G pay a fee doing hitman killing enemies 

Shot heads with infra reds so much death fuck a injury 

I specialize and funeralize all the guys my clique despise 

Full clip bust in between your eyes symbolize that its surely mine 

When I bust my shells hoe leave you stuck like Velcro 

Throwing blows then elbows then tie that trick to the railroads 

Bruise the bitch then shoot the trick 

Now who's the snitch to get crucifix 

Clips and shit be super thick to inform you we ain't new to this 

Blaze weed my tendencies bury MC's with jealousy 

Assign to kill and steel I keep Pastor preaches eulogy