Matuê is cranking up the swagger on TALKING BOUT, the second cut from his gritty new album XTRANHO, which landed December 10 via 30PRAUM, and it’s got that effortless flex that makes you crank the volume just to catch every sly nod.
This one’s Matuê going full tilt on the trap life—dripping in diamonds that “dance,” pulling up in Vans to skate parking lots, and turning every encounter into a power move, whether it’s stretching bank accounts or aiming straight for the top. The beat, handled by 6ee, luangelus, mavyrmldy, and Sapjer, hits with those sharp, rattling 808s and a hook that loops “you know what I’m talkin’ bout” like an inside joke you wanna be in on.
It’s bilingual trap at its slickest: English bars for the global flex, Portuguese undercurrents in the vibe, all wrapped in a sound that’s raw and replayable—think booming post-chorus “fah fah fahs” that echo like distant shots, blending menace with that carefree street poetry. Lyrically, it’s about owning the chaos: sexual sparks, dodging opps who “fled,” and loving the lifestyle without the lean or pills, just pure, unfiltered thrill.
XTRANHO dropped like a surprise party in São Paulo’s Vale do Anhangabaú that same night, with Matuê performing fresh cuts to a hyped crowd after teasing it for weeks on socials. The 13-track rollout—starting with REI TUÊ and weaving in collabs like Brandão85 on the title track—leans hard into underground trap roots, all moody visuals and that Ceará edge he never shakes. Fans pre-saved heavy on Spotify for the full thing, and it’s already spiking charts with its no-excuses energy. He built the buzz organically: cryptic FL Studio shots, a Bahia show countdown, and that MEU CEMITÉRIO lead single dropping two days prior to set the haunted tone.
Matuê’s in his element here, four months of solo grinding in the studio turning into this raw statement after 333’s introspective wave last year. He’s not just dropping bars anymore—he’s building a whole underground movement, pulling in producers and features that keep it family while pushing boundaries, all ahead of festival runs that turn spots into his playground.
Dive into the TALKING BOUT lyrics below and unpack its raw narrative. Don’t miss other XTRANHO tracks for more of Matuê’s trap takeover.
Lyrics of TALKING BOUT by Matuê
[Intro]
Yeah
My Lil’ Shit Ain’t Playin’, Bro
You Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout
Different Type of Chain, Bro
You Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout
Contracts on Your Desk (Desk)
Let Me Pay Your Debt (Debt)
I’ma Stretch That Bank Account, Man (Wow)
You Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout
Diamonds Got Me Chained, Bro
You Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout
She Said, “Make It Rain, Boy” (Ah-Ah)
You Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout [Post-Chorus]
Fah, Fah, Fah, Fah, Fah, Fah, Fah, Fah (Shit, Shit, Shit, Shit)
Yeah, I’ll Shoot Your Head, Boy, You Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout [Verse 1]
Diamonds on Me, Dance, Girl
You Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout
I Popped in Some Vans, Yeah
Skate on the Parking Lot, Ah (Swerve)
Pull Up on That Bitch, I Got Her Grindin’ on My Cocky
(Swipe, Swipe)
This Bitch Won’t Fight Me, I’ma Throw It All Up in Her Box
(Fight, Swipe)
Can’t You Tell? Y’all Done Fell Off, I Keep on Comin’ Back, Yeah (Ah) [Chorus]
My Lil’ Shit Ain’t Playin’, Bro
You Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout
Different Type of Chain, Bro
You Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout
Contracts on Your Desk (Desk)
Let Me Pay Your Debt (Debt)
I’ma Stretch That Bank Account, Man (Wow)
You Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout
Cash, Yeah, I Spread (Bitch)
You Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout
the Opps Saw Me and Fled (Pussy)
Them the Firsts to Bitch It Up
I Aim for the Head (Head), Fitted Full of Lead (Lead)
Lookin’ for Her Dome, Bitch, I Be Aimin’ for the Fuckin’ Top [Post-Chorus]
You Know I’m Sayin’?
Uh
You Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout
You Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout (Ah), Yeah [Verse 2]
Money, Love the Lifestyle, She Want Brazilians
Dance With Her Millions, Wallace and Vivienne
Cookin’ the Pasta, Cheffin’ Like a Rasta, I Swag on a Bitch
Just to Let Her Eat in Nighttime
We Don’t Sip Lean, No Codeine and No Pills (What?)
Tell Me, What You Want?
Now She Geekin’, for Real (Reals)
Down on the Deal (Deal)
Lookin’ for Some Thrills (Thrills)
She Gon’ Get It All
(Fight, Fight)
She Know I’m a Dog, Woo (Hahahahaha; Swerve)
Can’t You Tell? Y’all Done Fell Off, I Keep on Comin’ Back, Yeah (Ah) [Chorus]
My Lil’ Shit Ain’t Playin’, Bro
You Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout
Different Type of Chain, Bro
You Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout
Contracts on Your Desk (Desk)
Let Me Pay Your Debt (Debt)
I’ma Stretch That Bank Account, Man (Wow)
You Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout
[Outro]
Now, for Real Though
Do You Really Know What I’m Talkin’ ‘Bout?
